[Intro & "Touch it - it - babe - watch it - turn it - leave it - - format it" 6x]
[Intro: Busta (Lloyd Banks)] Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we created another epidemic for the streets nigga Just when y'all thought it was to poke your head out again, let's go!!! I you thought we was finished, Flipmode bitch!!! (G-Unit!!!) Yeah! Streetsweepers!!! We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX Aiy yo just imagine if they cut the lights off in the
[Verse 1: Lloyd (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a flow this shorty nobody can hold his click Them hoes eyeing' they probably on my The chocolate would good in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I WITH THE SKITS SO DON'T EVEN TRY YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE ALONE 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 like I gone for a minute But I'm back chinchilla Ice on 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 THING BLUE IN THE RING IF YOU HAD IT THIS YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE SAME BUT YOU WON'T YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN AFTER THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE AND LET 'EM
"Touch it - bring it - - watch it - turn it - it - stop - format it" 4x]
2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low X) Anything took, it's gone be a breakdown Come like "hmmm, what I'm goon take now?" Whatever the fuck I want, me dog It gets ugly even when it to the hunt (TURN IT UP) NIGGAZ LIKE TO STUNT, YOU TO FRONT HIT YOU AND YOUR MAN AND IMA HIT YOU WHERE YOU (WHAT) AIN'T BUILT FOR NOTHIN BUT FRONTIN COME THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE 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 man's truck But chance is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!) YOU KNOW HOW SHIT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME THE GETGO (WHAT) GET UP OUT WHIP YO, I AIN'T GON' TELL YOU AGAIN FUCK IT, SAY HELLO TO MY LITTLE
"Touch it - bring it - babe - it - turn it - leave it - stop - 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, tired of talkin' to y'all 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 REMORSE BUT THE CHORUS, IS CAN I. D. THE WHEN A NIGGA TOOTHLESS (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 HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES THE HATERS PLOT AND WATCH LOOKIN ALL PALE WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, DOIN MY NAILS (Get low Mary!) let me show you how we do (Ha!) I gotta thank everyone for coppin The (Uh huh) Bus did take one the remix is two You the way we re inventin' 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 PARTYIN AND AND HAVIN A BALL AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE 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 Like it when I be spankin' and pullin' they hair Theirs a freak in presence 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 YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE SHOW AND THE TRUTH THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW GET UP RIGHT IN YA FACE AND 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 with you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!) IM A FREAKY LIL' WITH 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 MOUTH
"Touch it- bring it - - watch it - it - leave 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 swallow your razor Pop a bottles laugh about it with Bus later Bare witness I'm the savior (TURN IT UP!!) I GOT STATEN ON MY PINKY QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE THE BRONX ON MY FINGER SCREAMIN FUCK YOU ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE RING FINGER YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE FINGER (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 and let it crumble ridiculous Or I could smack the world with a New York (TURN IT UP!!) I THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN 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 I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS BLASTIN WITH A PASSION GET IT THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM
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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 good They do they mack 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 BUNCH OF QUESTIONS ACTIN 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 there lookin stuck (Ha!) He thinkin he spent 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 WASTIN NO TOLD ME ALL PAID ANYPLACE I COULD FIND HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE WINTER TRICKIN ALL ON HIS AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD BETTER THAN MINE, THEY WANNA
"Touch it- it - babe - 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 charmin put your lips up on me {Woo!!!} Kiss it touch it, good, yes I wish you (TURN IT UP!!) YOU TO SEE ME WHEN I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1) DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT BEYONCE'S LOOKIN I COULD BE LIKE NIA LONG BOY YOU SMOKIN THAT CHEECH AND (Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen in a thong {Come on!} You can hit it like a game of pong If you give me two shots of it Nigga bring it on I might let you take me (TURN IT UP!!) NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN THIS YEAR BE CLEAR BE BEWARE FAKE MC'S Y'ALL COME NEAR I'M TOXIC BABY LIKE I'M BRITNEY
"Touch it- it - babe - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 4x]
[Verse 8: Busta (Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the streets me God of the hood You niggaz is watchin and wishin you Be claimin the the way I got it lock it mu'fuckers What's good you tryin to stop it I'm 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 HISTORICAL INCASE YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M YOUR CLICK I TAKE YOUR BITCH WHILE I'M MY SHIT (Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz know I ain't There's no delayin I'm comin and slayin The street with the heat now turn up the beat until you go I eat a food until 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 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
"Touch it - it - babe - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 4x]