[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 for the streets nigga Just y'all 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 Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX Aiy yo just imagine if cut the lights off in the club
[Verse 1: Lloyd (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 good in my all whip (TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I STAY WITH THE SKITS SO EVEN TRY YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE ALONE 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 it feels like I been gone for a minute But I'm back chinchilla Ice on with a Everybody talk money everybody run that bowl of bread smaller than 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 LIKE THIS YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE BUT YOU WON'T CAUSE YOU ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE RANGE AND LET 'EM
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2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low X) Anything it's took, gone be a breakdown Come like "hmmm, what I'm goon take now?" Whatever the I want, trust me dog It gets ugly even when it to the hunt (TURN IT UP) NIGGAZ LIKE TO STUNT, YOU WANNA TO I'MA HIT YOU AND MAN AND IMA HIT YOU YOU STAND (WHAT) NIGGAZ BUILT FOR NOTHIN BUT FRONTIN COME THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE FRONTIN (Get Low X) Get that do, What that do? How do? Fuck you faggot, I at you And what? You and you butt, you in your man's truck But chance is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!) YOU KNOW HOW THAT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO AIN'T CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE GETGO (WHAT) GET UP OUT THAT YO, I AIN'T GON' TELL YOU AGAIN IT, SAY HELLO TO MY LITTLE FRIEND
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[Verse 3: DMX & J. Blige (Busta Rhymes)] Swizz is the monster, X is the Fuckin' wit Bus, man everyday is a Stay off the streets, of talkin' to y'all niggaz I'ma a fork at y'all niggaz (TURN IT UP) WHEN I HIT 'EM, MAN CRUNK GON GET 'EM MAN UP HOW I DID 'EM MAN (WHAT) AIN'T NO BUT THE CHORUS, TRUTH IS CAN I. D. THE WHEN A NIGGA TOOTHLESS (Get low Mary!) you can guess who it is (Uh huh) Mary J. Blige to handle my biz (Uh huh) I'm on my woman still I rep for the kids In every hood, and all my peoples a bid (TURN IT UP!!) NOW YOU KNOW REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL SEVEN HUNDRED THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES THE HATERS PLOT AND THEY WATCH ALL PALE WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS MY NAILS (Get low Mary!) Well let me you how we do (Ha!) I thank everyone for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh) Bus did take one the remix is two You love the way we re how we just stay new (TURN IT UP!!) HOW WE OUT THE STADIUMS, ARENAS AND ALL (Ha!!!) ONLY LOUIS AND GUCCI WE DON'T AT THE MALL (Huh!) GOT YOU AND DANCIN AND HAVIN A BALL AND YOUR THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO 'HEAD AND
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[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 in your presence im just makin' it clear Then you all know if he wasen't nowhere (TURN IT UP!!) GET YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR IF YOU TO GO THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE SHOW AND THE TRUTH THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW GET UP RIGHT IN YA FACE AND HOLLA (Get Low Boy) what you wanna do I ain't got time to deal your attitude This was designed to put you in the mood tryna' do sumtin with you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!) IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER WITH A WHOLE LOOT YA BOY WORKIN WIT SUMTIN AND IM KINDA THE WAY I DO IT HOW I TURN IT OUT GUARENTEED YOU'LL BE PUT MY DICK IN YOUR MOUTH
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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 your pulp razor Pop a bottles laugh about it with Bus later Bare witness I'm the young (TURN IT UP!!) I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY PINKY QUEENS ON MY THUMB 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 TRIGGER (Get low Pap!) boroughs of death, you don't understand I got New York City in the palm of my Now I could make a tight fist and let it ridiculous Or I could smack the with a New York Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!) I THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT HAPPENS RIP HIS JACKET SPLIT HIS BACK AND LIFT HIS 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 hood {Uh huh} These jokers screamin damn Rah still be lookin {Yeah} They do they mack he askin me who I tapped Ain't none of your you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!) I GIVE A NIGGA SOME PLAY HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh) ASKIN ME A BUNCH OF 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 there lookin (Ha!) He thinkin cause he spent a little dough I'm 'gon If money a thang I'm sayin let a bitch know to empty your account, how far you willin to go (TURN IT UP!!) NOW HE HOPIN ON THE JET HE WASTIN NO TIME TOLD ME ALL EXPENSE PAID ANYPLACE I COULD HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE WINTER ALL ON HIS DIME AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD PUSSY THAN MINE, THEY WANNA
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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 lips up on me {Woo!!!} it touch it, good, yes I wish you would (TURN IT UP!!) YOU LIKE TO SEE ME WHEN I DIP DIP (Ha1) DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT BEYONCE'S LOOKIN LIKE I BE LIKE NIA LONG BOY YOU SMOKIN CHEECH AND CHONG (Get low Missy!) Have you seen thickness in a thong {Come on!} You can hit it like a game of pong If you give me two of it strong Nigga bring it on I let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!) NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) IN HERE THIS BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE BEWARE FAKE Y'ALL CAN'T COME NEAR I'M TOXIC LIKE I'M BRITNEY SPEARS
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[Verse 8: Busta (Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the declare me God of the hood You is watchin and wishin you could Be claimin the throne the way I got it it mu'fuckers What's you tryin to stop it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!) CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE FACT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS SPIT THE WAY I BE HISTORICAL SHIT INCASE YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW I'M INFORMIN YOUR CLICK I YOUR BITCH WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT (Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz know I playin There's no more I'm comin and slayin The street with the heat now up the beat until you go deaf I eat a nigga until nothin left (TURN IT UP!!) NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS MASS LIKE I'M THE BOOKER T RESPECT IT YOU BETTER GET THE ME WHEN YOU SEE ME LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUSTA BUS YEAH I'M I PAINT THE ILLEST PICTURE FOR THE LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO
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