Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

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

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

1: Lloyd Banks (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you know got a flow this sick
Pump shorty nobody can hold his
Them hoes eyeing' they on my dick
The chocolate would look in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU KNOW I STAY WITH THE SKITS SO EVEN TRY
KISS YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE IN THE SKY
AND THE FIRST HUMAN BEING NOW TO HOW TO FLY
AND I BE LOW IN THE BM ON MY WAY OUT NY
(Get low Banks!) I know it feels like I been for a minute
But I'm back chinchilla Ice on a fitted
Everybody talk everybody gonna run
with that bowl of smaller than the arm of a midget
(TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I'M DOIN MY THING BLUE IN THE RING
IF YOU HAD IT LIKE THIS YOU DO IT THE SAME
BUT YOU WON'T YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN
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 through like "hmmm, what I'm take now?"
the fuck I want, trust me dog
It gets ugly even when it comes to the (TURN IT UP)
NIGGAZ 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
COME THROUGH, HIT THE SECURITY FRONTIN (Get Low X)
Get that do, that do? How that do?
you faggot, I shot 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 SHIT GOES, LET THAT GO
NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME 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 -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
4x]

[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, of talkin' to y'all niggaz
I'ma stick a 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 WHEN A NIGGA (Get low Mary!)
Maybe you can who it is (Uh huh)
Mary J. Blige to handle my biz (Uh huh)
I'm on my grown woman I rep for the kids
In hood, and all my peoples doin a bid (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL
SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND WEEK OF MY SALES
THE HATERS PLOT AND WATCH LOOKIN ALL PALE
I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS DOIN MY NAILS (Get low Mary!)
Well let me you how we do (Ha!)
I gotta everyone for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh)
Bus did one the remix is take two
You love the way we re how we just stay 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 DANCIN AND A BALL
AND LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO 'HEAD AND

"Touch it- bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
4x]

[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)]
(oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any in here
it when I be spankin' them and pullin' they hair
Theirs a freak in your im just makin' it clear
Then you would all know if he nowhere (TURN IT UP!!)
GET YOUR UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO
COME THROUGH CITY AND I MURDER THE SHOW
AND THE TRUTH THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW
GET UP IN YA FACE AND HOLLA NE-YO
(Get Low Boy) Shorty you wanna do
I ain't got time to deal with your
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
THE WAY I DO IT HOW I TURN IT OUT
GUARENTEED YOU'LL BE TRYNA PUT MY DICK IN YOUR

"Touch it- bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
4x]

[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on this banger
Smack you in your mouth make you swallow your razor
Pop a couple bottles laugh about it Bus later
Bare witness I'm the young (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY PINKY ON MY THUMB DUDE
THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE FINGER SCREAMIN YOU
ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE RING FINGER
YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER
(Get low Pap!) Five boroughs of death, you don't
I got New City in the palm of my hand
Now I could make a tight fist and let it ridiculous
Or I could smack the world with a New York (TURN IT UP!!)
I FLIP THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT HAPPENS RIP HIS
HIS BACK AND LIFT HIS HEAD I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!)
PICK UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS
A PASSION GET IT CRACKIN THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
4x]

[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Digga!) See me up in your hood {Uh huh}
These jokers screamin Rah still be lookin good {Yeah}
They do they little mack he askin me who I
Ain't none of your you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!)
WHEN I GIVE A NIGGA SOME PLAY HE LOSIN HIS (Uh)
ASKIN ME A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS ACTIN 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 there lookin stuck (Ha!)
He thinkin cause he a little dough I'm 'gon fuck
If ain't a thang I'm sayin let a bitch know
Type to empty account, how far you willin to go (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW HE HOPIN ON THE JET HE AIN'T NO TIME
ME ALL EXPENSE PAID ANYPLACE I COULD FIND
HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE WINTER TRICKIN ALL ON HIS
AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD PUSSY BETTER MINE, THEY WANNA

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

"Touch it- bring it - - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
4x]

[Verse 8: Busta
(Get low Bus!) You see me you me the streets declare me God of the hood
You niggaz is watchin and you could
Be the throne the way I got it lock it mu'fuckers
What's you tryin to stop it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!)
THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS SPIT
THE WAY I BE DOIN HISTORICAL
INCASE YOU AND NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR CLICK
I YOUR BITCH WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT
(Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz I ain't playin
There's no more delayin I'm and slayin
The street with the heat now turn up the beat until you go
I eat a nigga food nothin left (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS MASS LIKE I'M DOIN THE T
RESPECT IT YOU BETTER GET THE SALUTIN ME 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 - bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
4x]