Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

[Intro &
"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
6x]

[Intro: Rhymes (Lloyd Banks)]
Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we done created another epidemic for the nigga
Just when y'all thought it was safe to poke your out again, let's go!!!
I know you we was finished, Flipmode bitch!!!
(G-Unit!!!) Yeah! Streetsweepers!!!
REMIX We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX We Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX
Aiy yo imagine if they cut the lights off in the club

[Verse 1: Banks (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a this sick
Pump shorty can hold his click
Them hoes eyeing' probably on my dick
The chocolate would good in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU I STAY WITH THE SKITS SO DON'T EVEN TRY
KISS YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE IN THE SKY
AND THE FIRST HUMAN NOW TO LEARN HOW TO FLY
AND I BE LOW IN THE BM ON MY WAY OUT NY
(Get low Banks!) I it feels like I been gone for a minute
But I'm chinchilla Ice on with a fitted
Everybody money everybody gonna run
with that bowl of bread smaller the arm of a midget
(TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I'M DOIN MY IT'S BLUE IN THE RING
IF YOU HAD IT THIS YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE SAME
BUT YOU WON'T CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS
THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE RANGE AND LET 'EM

"Touch it - bring it - - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
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2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)]

(Get low X) Anything it's took, it's gone be a
Come through "hmmm, what I'm goon take now?"
Whatever the fuck I want, me dog
It gets ugly when it comes to the hunt (TURN IT UP)
LIKE TO STUNT, YOU WANNA TO FRONT
I'MA HIT YOU AND MAN
AND IMA HIT YOU YOU STAND (WHAT)
NIGGAZ AIN'T BUILT FOR NOTHIN BUT
THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE SECURITY FRONTIN (Get Low X)
Get do, What that do? How that do?
Fuck you faggot, I at you
And what? You and you mans butt, you in your man's
But chance is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU KNOW HOW THAT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO
AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE FROM THE GETGO (WHAT)
GET UP OUT THAT YO, I AIN'T GON' TELL YOU AGAIN
FUCK IT, SAY TO MY LITTLE FRIEND

"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
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[Verse 3: DMX & J. Blige (Busta Rhymes)]
is the monster, X is the beast
Fuckin' wit Bus, man is a piece
Stay off the streets, tired of to y'all niggaz
stick a fork at y'all niggaz (TURN IT UP)
WHEN I HIT 'EM, MAN THAT GON GET 'EM MAN
UP HOW I DID 'EM MAN (WHAT)
AIN'T NO BUT THE CHORUS, TRUTH IS
CAN I. D. THE BODY A NIGGA TOOTHLESS (Get low Mary!)
you can guess who it is (Uh huh)
Mary J. about to handle my biz (Uh huh)
I'm on my woman still I rep for the kids
In every hood, and all my doin a bid (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL
SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY
THE HATERS PLOT AND WATCH LOOKIN ALL PALE
WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS MY NAILS (Get low Mary!)
let me show you how we do (Ha!)
I gotta thank everyone for The Breakthrough (Uh huh)
Bus did one the remix is take two
You the way we re inventin' how we just stay new (TURN IT UP!!)
HOW WE SELLIN OUT THE STADIUMS, AND ALL (Ha!!!)
ONLY LOUIS AND GUCCI WE DON'T AT THE MALL (Huh!)
GOT YOU PARTYIN AND DANCIN AND HAVIN A
AND YOUR THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO 'HEAD AND

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
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[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)]
(oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any women in
it when I be spankin' them and pullin' they hair
Theirs a freak in your presence im makin' it clear
Then you all know if he wasen't nowhere (TURN IT UP!!)
GET YOUR UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO
COME THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE
AND THE TRUTH WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T
GET UP IN YA FACE AND HOLLA NE-YO
(Get Low Boy) Shorty you wanna do
I ain't got time to with your attitude
This was designed to put you in the mood
do sumtin nasty with you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!)
IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER A WHOLE LOTTA LOOT
YA BOY WORKIN WIT SUMTIN AND IM KINDA
WATCH THE WAY I DO IT HOW I IT OUT
GUARENTEED YOU'LL BE PUT MY DICK IN YOUR MOUTH

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
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[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on this club
Smack you in your mouth make you swallow your pulp
Pop a couple bottles laugh it with Bus later
Bare I'm the young savior (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE
THE ON MY MIDDLE FINGER SCREAMIN FUCK YOU
ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE RING FINGER
YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP ON THE TRIGGER FINGER
(Get low Pap!) Five boroughs of death, you understand
I got New York City in the palm of my
Now I could make a tight and let it crumble ridiculous
Or I could the world with a New York Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!)
I FLIP THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT HAPPENS RIP HIS
SPLIT HIS BACK AND LIFT HIS I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!)
UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS BLASTIN
WITH A GET IT CRACKIN THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
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[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Digga!) See me rollin up in your {Uh huh}
These jokers screamin damn Rah still be lookin {Yeah}
They do they little mack he askin me who I
Ain't of your concern you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!)
WHEN I GIVE A NIGGA SOME HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh)
ASKIN ME A BUNCH OF ACTIN LIKE HE MY MAN
STRESS A BITCH OUT TELLIN ME I DID CHANGE
THEY SAYIN DAMN MY BAD IF YOU FOR THE GAME
(Get low Digga!) Now he there lookin stuck (Ha!)
He thinkin cause he spent a little dough I'm 'gon
If money ain't a thang I'm let a bitch know
to empty your account, how far you willin to go (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW HE HOPIN ON THE JET HE AIN'T WASTIN NO
TOLD ME ALL EXPENSE PAID ANYPLACE I COULD
HIT THE IN THE WINTER TRICKIN ALL ON HIS DIME
AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD BETTER THAN MINE, THEY WANNA

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
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[Verse 7: Missy (Busta Rhymes) ]
Bus this is man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!)
I'm jinglin baby, go 'head mami, don't I look charmin put your up on me {Woo!!!}
Kiss it it, good, yes I wish you would (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU TO SEE ME WHEN I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1)
DON'T IT LOOK I GOT BEYONCE'S HIPS
LOOKIN I COULD BE LIKE NIA LONG
BOY YOU THAT CHEECH AND CHONG
(Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen thickness in a thong on!}
You can hit it like a game of pong
If you me two shots of it strong
Nigga bring it on I might let you take me (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN
THIS YEAR BE Y'ALL BE BEWARE
FAKE MC'S Y'ALL CAN'T NEAR
I'M TOXIC BABY LIKE I'M SPEARS

"Touch it- bring it - babe - it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
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[Verse 8: Rhymes]
(Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the declare me God of the hood
You niggaz is watchin and wishin you
Be claimin the throne the way I got it it mu'fuckers
What's good you tryin to it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!)
CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS SPIT
THE WAY I BE DOIN SHIT
INCASE YOU AND YOUR ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR CLICK
I TAKE YOUR WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT
(Get low Bus!) As I was niggaz know I ain't playin
There's no more delayin I'm and slayin
The street the heat now turn up the beat until you go deaf
I eat a nigga food until nothin (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT MASS LIKE I'M DOIN THE BOOKER T
RESPECT IT YOU GET THE SALUTIN ME WHEN YOU SEE ME
LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUSTA BUS YEAH I'M
I THE ILLEST PICTURE FOR THE HOOD LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
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