[Intro & "Touch it - bring it - - watch it - turn it - leave it - - format it" 6x]
[Intro: Busta (Lloyd Banks)] Aiy yo (It ain't over) we done created another epidemic for the streets nigga Just when y'all thought it was safe to poke head out again, let's go!!! I know you thought we was finished, bitch!!! (G-Unit!!!) Yeah! Streetsweepers!!! REMIX We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! 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 that got a flow this sick Pump nobody can hold his click Them hoes eyeing' they probably on my The chocolate would look good in my all whip (TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I STAY THE SKITS SO DON'T 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 know it feels like I 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 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 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, it's be a breakdown Come through like "hmmm, what I'm take now?" Whatever the I want, trust me dog It gets ugly when it comes to the hunt (TURN IT UP) LIKE 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 THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE SECURITY FRONTIN (Get Low X) Get that do, that do? How that do? Fuck you faggot, I at you And You and you mans butt, you in your man's truck But your is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!) YOU KNOW HOW SHIT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE (WHAT) GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I AIN'T TELL YOU AGAIN FUCK IT, SAY HELLO TO MY LITTLE
"Touch it - bring it - babe - it - turn it - leave it - - format it" 4x]
[Verse 3: DMX & J. Blige (Busta Rhymes)] is the monster, X is the beast Fuckin' wit Bus, man everyday is a off the streets, tired of talkin' to y'all niggaz I'ma stick a fork at y'all (TURN IT UP) WHEN I HIT 'EM, MAN CRUNK 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 woman still I rep for the kids In every hood, and all my doin a bid (TURN IT UP!!) NOW YOU KNOW WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN THE MAIL SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST OF MY SALES THE HATERS PLOT AND WATCH LOOKIN ALL PALE WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS DOIN MY (Get low Mary!) Well let me you how we do (Ha!) I gotta thank everyone for The Breakthrough (Uh huh) Bus did take one the remix is two You love the way we re inventin' how we just new (TURN IT UP!!) HOW WE SELLIN OUT THE STADIUMS, AND ALL (Ha!!!) ONLY AND GUCCI WE DON'T SHOP AT THE MALL (Huh!) GOT YOU PARTYIN AND DANCIN AND A BALL AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO AND
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[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)] (oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any women in Like it when I be them and pullin' they hair Theirs a freak in your im just makin' it clear Then you all know if he wasen't nowhere (TURN IT UP!!) GET YOUR UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO COME THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE AND THE WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW GET UP RIGHT IN YA FACE AND NE-YO (Get Low Boy) Shorty you wanna do I ain't got to deal with your attitude This shit was designed to put you in the tryna' do sumtin with you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!) IM A FREAKY BROTHER WITH A WHOLE LOTTA LOOT YA BOY WORKIN WIT AND IM KINDA CUTE WATCH THE WAY I DO IT HOW I IT OUT GUARENTEED YOU'LL BE TRYNA PUT MY DICK IN 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 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 QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE FINGER FUCK YOU ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE RING YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP ON THE TRIGGER 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 Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!) I FLIP THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT 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 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 hood {Uh These jokers screamin Rah still be lookin good {Yeah} They do they little mack he me who I tapped Ain't none of your you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!) WHEN I GIVE A SOME PLAY HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh) ME A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS ACTIN LIKE HE MY MAN WANNA STRESS A BITCH OUT TELLIN ME I DID THEY SAYIN MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE GAME (Get low Digga!) Now he sittin there lookin (Ha!) He cause he spent a little dough I'm 'gon fuck If ain't a thang I'm sayin let a bitch know Type to 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 FIND HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE WINTER ALL ON HIS DIME AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD PUSSY BETTER THAN MINE, THEY
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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!!!} Kiss it touch it, good, yes I wish you (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 THAT CHEECH AND CHONG (Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen thickness in a thong on!} You can hit it like a of ping pong If you give me two shots of it Nigga it on I might let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!) NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN THIS YEAR BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE FAKE MC'S Y'ALL CAN'T COME I'M TOXIC BABY LIKE I'M BRITNEY
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[Verse 8: Rhymes] (Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the streets me God of the hood You niggaz is and wishin you could Be the throne 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 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 WHEN I'M INFORMIN CLICK I TAKE YOUR WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT (Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz know I ain't no more delayin 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 DOIN THE T RESPECT IT YOU BETTER GET THE ME WHEN YOU SEE ME LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUS YEAH I'M GREEDY I PAINT THE ILLEST PICTURE FOR THE HOOD I DO GRAFFITI SO
"Touch it - bring it - babe - it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 4x]