[Intro - voice - talking] + (Female voice) (*echo*) (Keep it baby) This is a world Uh oh, yeah, talk to 'em the beat back!, c'mon
[Chorus - Male + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) Yeah, we see you (Keep it baby) One-Eye, we see you too (Keep it baby) Busta, and ... Mystikal
1 - Mystikal] I'm in their motherfuckin that got the rag on in the wheel Motherfucker come up with the money in the Suede headliner, paint shinin the grill You're on the curb motherfucker, how you feel? See boy plottin, talkin 'bout you got steel That's get you popped, probably get your ass killed I see you little motherfuckers, up in it, chill I hear your heart pumpin don't think it can't spill I came Louisiana, bananas get peeled This no propaganda, my knocker that's real Ain't promotin no violence, just encitin violence, nigga And if I said not to move, you motherfuckers be still Chopper ain't in the driver's side, that a make your man Get motherfuckin ass out the car, yeah you know the drill And from now on by conscious to who the fuck you appeal Niggaz get ya, that's how pay they motherfuckin bills down here
[Chorus - Mystikal] + (Female voice) - w/ ad libs Dirtbag doin it (Keep it baby) Keep it (Keep it baby) doin it (Keep it baby) (Keep it baby)
(Dirtbag!)
[Verse 2 - Hey me and your misses sippin Crissy up in the and Oh my god! touchin between the huh I'ma gangsta, for you slugs your homie shrug When people "what's up" That's when I pull up, finish I've done Jump in the car, the God and roll a blunt (yee!) You can't see, your from Miami Ears like Sammy Sosa, bitch we're takin 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 your body Bunny holes and yay, you had us in ninth Hey what can I say, suflet and Moet on the dawn of day We from dead broke, to makin big millas beater chinchillas, life can't get no realer, nigga
[Chorus - Busta + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) Mystikal, Violator, (Keep it baby) Dirtbag, Violator, (Keep it baby) Busta-Bus, must know how to make 'em Here we go, yeah, bap
[Verse 3 - Busta This shit ain't over motherfucker, just wait a God of this rap, it's only that I end the record "Violator" nigga, my knife I'll cut you up Violate a "Violator" nigga, we you up Don't you ever or even try to confront on a tread Flipmode, Violator, known for bustin your head Huh, the way we drop it, we ready and able In others words, your whole rap whack, give me your label Whenever, whatever, whoever be they better Test "Violator" man to merge five together Flow sick, so and it gives me the pleasure Got a lotta shit, flow switched a change of the weather on my high beam cause my ride clean The cop seen now your all big team Well let me hal-swing, along, do your thing now Feel my sting, Busta-bus king now
[Chorus - Rhymes] + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) I'ma keep doin it (Keep it baby) We keep doin it baby (Keep it baby) it, I'ma keep doin it baby (Keep it baby)
- Male voice] 3! DJ the door down and the big dog pitbull Squad, shitonniggaz.com go! (uh oh) Lighty, I see you man Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, (c'mon) a Cool & Dre epidemic Who test, c'mon Who test, Violator 3