[Intro - Male voice - + (Female voice) (*echo*) (Keep it baby) This is a world Uh oh, yeah, Cali to 'em Bring the back!, c'mon
[Chorus - voice] + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) Yeah, we see you (Keep it baby) One-Eye, we see you too (Keep it baby) Busta, Dirtbag and ...
[Verse 1 - I'm in their motherfuckin trunk got the rag on in the wheel Motherfucker come up with the in the deal Suede headliner, paint shinin the grill You're on the lookin motherfucker, how you feel? See your boy plottin, talkin 'bout you got That's gonna get you popped, probably get your ass I see you little motherfuckers, up in it, can't I hear your heart pumpin brothers don't think it spill I came from Louisiana, get peeled This ain't no propaganda, my knocker real Ain't promotin no violence, just violence, nigga chill And if I not to move, then you motherfuckers be still Chopper ain't in the driver's side, that a your man yield Get your motherfuckin ass out the car, yeah you the drill And from now on by conscious to who the that you appeal Niggaz get ya, that's how they pay they motherfuckin bills down
[Chorus - Mystikal] + (Female voice) - w/ ad libs from Keep it (Keep it baby) doin it (Keep it baby) Keep it (Keep it baby) (Keep it baby)
(Dirtbag!)
[Verse 2 - Hey me and misses sippin Crissy up in the clubs and Oh my god! touchin between the huh gangsta, for you little slugs Shoulders your shrug people askin "what's up" That's when I pull up, what I've done Jump in the car, the God and roll a blunt (yee!) You can't see, boy's from Miami Ears Sammy Sosa, bitch we're takin over Bags underneath my eyes, I ain't in days I'm in the bushes with a K, your semi's gon' Eat mangos and grapes, as body decay holes and yay, you had us in ninth grade Hey can I say, alligator suflet Pele and on the dawn of day We went from dead broke, to big millas Wife chinchillas, life can't get no realer, nigga
[Chorus - Rhymes] + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) Mystikal, Violator, (Keep it baby) Dirtbag, Violator, (Keep it baby) Busta-Bus, Y'all must know how to 'em we go, yeah, baba bap
[Verse 3 - Rhymes] This ain't over motherfucker, just wait a second God of this rap, it's right that I end the record "Violator" nigga, with my knife cut you up Violate a "Violator" nigga, we you up Don't you ever think or even try to on a tread Flipmode, Violator, for just bustin your head Huh, the way we drop it, we ready and able In others words, whole rap roster whack, give me your label Whenever, whatever, whoever be thinkin they Test "Violator" man to merge five together sick, so quick and it gives me the pleasure Got a lotta shit, flow switched like a of the weather Throw on my beam cause my ride clean The cop now your all big ridin' team Well let me hal-swing, sing along, do thing now my sting, crown Busta-bus king now
[Chorus - Busta + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) I'ma doin it baby (Keep it baby) We keep doin it baby (Keep it baby) Check it, I'ma doin it baby (Keep it baby)
[Outro - Male 3! DJ countin the down and the big dog pitbull Squad, shitonniggaz.com go! (uh oh) Lighty, I see you man Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, (c'mon) It's a Cool & Dre Who test, c'mon Who wanna test, 3