Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

[Intro &
"Touch it - bring it - - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
6x]

[Intro: Busta (Lloyd Banks)]
Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we done created another for the streets nigga
when y'all thought it was safe to poke your head 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 Bout' Ta Do It Again!!!
Aiy yo imagine if they cut the lights off in the club

[Verse 1: Lloyd (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a flow this
Pump shorty can hold his click
Them hoes they probably on my dick
The chocolate would look in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU KNOW I STAY WITH THE SKITS SO DON'T 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 know it feels I been gone for a minute
But I'm back Ice on with a fitted
Everybody money everybody gonna run
with that bowl of smaller than 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 LIKE THIS YOU DO IT THE SAME
BUT YOU CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN
THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE RANGE AND LET 'EM

"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
4x]

2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)]

(Get low X) it's took, it's gone be a breakdown
Come like "hmmm, what I'm goon take now?"
the fuck I want, trust me dog
It gets ugly even when it to the hunt (TURN IT UP)
NIGGAZ TO STUNT, YOU WANNA TO FRONT
HIT YOU AND YOUR MAN
AND IMA HIT YOU WHERE YOU (WHAT)
NIGGAZ AIN'T BUILT FOR NOTHIN BUT
THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE SECURITY FRONTIN (Get Low X)
Get that do, What 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 HOW THAT SHIT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO
AIN'T CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE GETGO (WHAT)
GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I GON' TELL YOU AGAIN
FUCK IT, SAY HELLO TO MY FRIEND

"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
turn it - leave it - stop - 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
I'ma stick a fork at niggaz (TURN IT UP)
WHEN I HIT 'EM, MAN THAT GON GET 'EM MAN
UP HOW I DID 'EM MAN (WHAT)
AIN'T NO REMORSE BUT THE CHORUS, 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 still I rep for the
In every hood, and all my peoples 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 THEY WATCH ALL PALE
WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS DOIN MY (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 inventin' how we just new (TURN IT UP!!)
HOW WE OUT THE STADIUMS, ARENAS AND ALL (Ha!!!)
ONLY AND GUCCI WE DON'T SHOP 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- bring it - babe - it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
4x]

[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)]
(oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any women in
Like it I be spankin' them and pullin' they hair
Theirs a freak in your presence im just it clear
Then you would all if he wasen't nowhere (TURN IT UP!!)
GET HANDS UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO
COME THROUGH YOUR AND I MURDER THE SHOW
AND THE TRUTH WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T
GET UP RIGHT IN YA AND HOLLA NE-YO
(Get Low Boy) Shorty what you do
I ain't got time to deal your attitude
This was designed to put you in the mood
tryna' do sumtin nasty with you and ya (TURN IT UP!!)
IM A FREAKY LIL' WITH 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 TRYNA PUT MY DICK IN YOUR

"Touch it- it - babe - 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 pulp razor
Pop a couple bottles laugh about it with Bus
witness I'm the young savior (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY PINKY ON MY THUMB DUDE
THE BRONX ON MY FINGER SCREAMIN FUCK YOU
ROCK ICE IN SO THERE'S THE RING FINGER
YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE FINGER
(Get low Pap!) Five boroughs of death, you don't
I got New York City in the of my hand
Now I could make a tight and let it crumble ridiculous
Or I could smack the world with a New York (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 ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS BLASTIN
WITH A GET IT CRACKIN THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

"Touch it - bring it - babe - 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 damn Rah still be good {Yeah}
They do they little he askin me who I tapped
Ain't none of concern you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!)
WHEN I GIVE A NIGGA SOME HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh)
ASKIN ME A OF QUESTIONS ACTIN LIKE HE MY MAN
STRESS A BITCH OUT TELLIN ME I DID CHANGE
THEY SAYIN MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE GAME
(Get low Digga!) Now he sittin there lookin (Ha!)
He thinkin he spent a little dough I'm 'gon fuck
If money ain't a I'm sayin let a bitch know
Type to empty your account, how far you to go (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW HE HOPIN ON THE JET HE AIN'T NO TIME
TOLD ME ALL EXPENSE PAID ANYPLACE I COULD
HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE TRICKIN ALL ON HIS DIME
AIN'T A IN THE WORLD PUSSY BETTER THAN MINE, THEY WANNA

"Touch it- bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
3x]

[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 touch it, good, yes I you would (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU LIKE TO SEE ME I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1)
DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT BEYONCE'S
LIKE I COULD BE LIKE NIA LONG
BOY YOU SMOKIN CHEECH AND CHONG
(Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen thickness in a thong on!}
You can hit it like a game of ping
If you give me two shots of it
Nigga bring it on I let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN
THIS BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE BEWARE
FAKE MC'S Y'ALL COME NEAR
I'M TOXIC BABY I'M BRITNEY SPEARS

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

[Verse 8: Rhymes]
(Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the streets declare me God of the
You niggaz is watchin and wishin you
Be claimin the throne the way I got it it mu'fuckers
good you tryin to stop it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!)
CAUSE I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS SPIT
THE WAY I BE DOIN SHIT
YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR CLICK
I TAKE BITCH WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT
(Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz know I playin
There's no more delayin I'm comin and
The street with the now turn up the beat until you go deaf
I eat a nigga until nothin left (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M AT THIS MASS LIKE I'M DOIN THE BOOKER T
IT YOU BETTER GET THE SALUTIN ME WHEN YOU SEE ME
LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUSTA BUS YEAH I'M
I PAINT THE PICTURE FOR THE HOOD LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO

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