[Intro & "Touch it - it - babe - watch it - it - leave it - stop - format it" 6x]
[Intro: Busta (Lloyd Banks)] Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we done created another epidemic for the streets 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 just if they cut the lights off in the club
1: Lloyd Banks (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a flow sick Pump shorty nobody can hold his Them hoes eyeing' probably on my dick The chocolate would look in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I STAY WITH THE SO DON'T EVEN TRY YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE ALONE IN THE SKY AND THE FIRST BEING NOW TO LEARN HOW TO FLY AND I BE LOW IN THE BM ON MY WAY OUT NY (Get low Banks!) I know it feels 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 MY THING 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 - it - babe - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 4x]
2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low X) Anything it's took, it's gone be a Come like "hmmm, what I'm goon take now?" Whatever the I want, trust me dog It gets ugly even it comes to the hunt (TURN IT UP) NIGGAZ LIKE TO STUNT, YOU TO FRONT I'MA HIT YOU AND MAN AND IMA HIT YOU WHERE YOU (WHAT) NIGGAZ AIN'T BUILT FOR BUT FRONTIN COME THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE SECURITY (Get Low X) Get that do, What do? How that do? you faggot, I shot at you And what? You and you mans butt, you in your man's But your is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!) YOU KNOW HOW THAT SHIT GOES, LET SHIT GO AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE FROM THE GETGO (WHAT) GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I AIN'T GON' YOU AGAIN IT, SAY HELLO TO MY LITTLE FRIEND
"Touch it - bring it - babe - it - turn it - it - stop - format it" 4x]
[Verse 3: DMX & Mary J. (Busta Rhymes)] is the monster, X is the beast Fuckin' wit Bus, man everyday is a Stay off the streets, of talkin' 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!) Maybe you can who it is (Uh huh) Mary J. Blige about to my biz (Uh huh) I'm on my grown woman I rep for the kids In every hood, and all my peoples a bid (TURN IT UP!!) NOW YOU WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL SEVEN HUNDRED THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES THE HATERS PLOT AND THEY WATCH LOOKIN ALL I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS DOIN MY NAILS (Get low Mary!) Well let me you how we do (Ha!) I thank everyone for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh) Bus did one the remix is take two You love the way we re inventin' how we just new (TURN IT UP!!) HOW WE SELLIN OUT THE STADIUMS, AND ALL (Ha!!!) LOUIS AND GUCCI WE DON'T SHOP AT THE MALL (Huh!) GOT YOU PARTYIN AND AND HAVIN A BALL AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR GO 'HEAD AND
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[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)] (oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any women in Like it when I be spankin' them and pullin' hair Theirs a freak in your presence im just makin' it Then you would all if he wasen't nowhere (TURN IT UP!!) GET YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR IF YOU TO GO COME THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE AND THE TRUTH WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU KNOW GET UP RIGHT IN YA FACE AND NE-YO (Get Low Boy) what you wanna do I ain't got time to with your attitude This shit was to put you in the mood tryna' do sumtin with you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!) IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER WITH A LOTTA LOOT YA BOY WORKIN WIT SUMTIN AND IM KINDA WATCH THE WAY I DO IT HOW I IT OUT GUARENTEED YOU'LL BE TRYNA PUT MY IN YOUR MOUTH
"Touch it- bring it - babe - it - turn it - it - stop - format it" 4x]
[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on this club Smack you in your mouth make you your pulp razor Pop a couple laugh about it with Bus later Bare witness I'm the savior (TURN IT UP!!) I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE FINGER FUCK YOU ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THE RING FINGER YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER (Get low Pap!) Five of death, you don't understand I got New York in the palm of my hand Now I could make a tight fist and let it ridiculous Or I could the world with a New York Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!) I FLIP THE MAG AND GET THE IF IT HAPPENS RIP HIS JACKET SPLIT HIS AND LIFT HIS HEAD I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!) PICK UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I HIM TRIGGERS BLASTIN WITH A GET IT CRACKIN THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM
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[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Digga!) See me rollin up in your hood {Uh These jokers screamin damn Rah still be lookin {Yeah} They do they little mack he me who I tapped none of your concern you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!) WHEN I GIVE A NIGGA SOME HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh) ME A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS ACTIN LIKE HE MY MAN WANNA STRESS A BITCH OUT ME I DID CHANGE SAYIN DAMN MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE GAME (Get low Digga!) Now he sittin lookin stuck (Ha!) He thinkin cause he a little dough I'm 'gon fuck If money ain't a thang I'm let a bitch know Type to your account, how far you willin to go (TURN IT UP!!) NOW HE HOPIN ON THE JET HE AIN'T NO TIME TOLD ME ALL EXPENSE PAID I COULD FIND HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE TRICKIN ALL ON HIS DIME AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD PUSSY BETTER THAN MINE, THEY
"Touch it- it - babe - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 3x]
[Verse 7: Missy (Busta Rhymes) ] Bus is serious man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!) I'm jinglin baby, go mami, don't I look charmin put your lips up on me {Woo!!!} it touch it, good, yes I wish you would (TURN IT UP!!) YOU LIKE TO SEE ME I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1) DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT HIPS LOOKIN LIKE I BE LIKE NIA LONG BOY YOU SMOKIN THAT AND CHONG (Get low Missy!) Have you ever thickness in a thong {Come on!} You can hit it like a of ping pong If you give me two shots of it Nigga bring it on I let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!) NOW BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN HERE THIS YEAR BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE 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 - stop - it" 4x]
[Verse 8: Busta (Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the declare me God of the hood You niggaz is watchin and wishin you Be the throne the way I got it lock it mu'fuckers What's good you to stop it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!) CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS THE WAY I BE HISTORICAL SHIT YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS 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 sayin niggaz know I playin There's no delayin I'm comin and slayin The street with the heat now turn up the until you go deaf I eat a nigga until nothin left (TURN IT UP!!) NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS LIKE I'M DOIN THE BOOKER T RESPECT IT YOU BETTER GET THE SALUTIN ME YOU SEE ME LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUS YEAH I'M GREEDY I PAINT THE PICTURE FOR THE HOOD LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO
"Touch it - it - babe - watch it - turn it - leave it - - format it" 4x]