[Intro & "Touch it - bring it - - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 6x]
[Intro: Rhymes (Lloyd Banks)] Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we done created another epidemic for the streets when y'all thought it was safe to poke your head out again, let's go!!! I know you thought we was finished, 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 Pump shorty nobody can hold his Them hoes they probably on my dick The chocolate would look good in my all whip (TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I STAY THE SKITS SO DON'T EVEN TRY KISS YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE IN THE SKY AND THE HUMAN BEING 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 Ice on with a fitted Everybody talk everybody gonna run with that bowl of bread 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 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 took, it's gone be a breakdown Come through like "hmmm, what I'm take now?" Whatever the I want, trust me dog It gets even when it comes to the hunt (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, FAGGOTS HIT THE SECURITY (Get Low X) Get do, What that do? How that do? you faggot, I shot at you And what? You and you mans butt, you in your man's But your is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!) YOU KNOW HOW THAT SHIT GOES, LET SHIT GO AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE FROM THE GETGO (WHAT) GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I GON' TELL YOU AGAIN FUCK IT, SAY HELLO TO MY FRIEND
"Touch it - it - babe - watch 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 everyday is a off the streets, tired 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 REMORSE BUT THE CHORUS, IS CAN I. D. THE BODY A NIGGA TOOTHLESS (Get low Mary!) Maybe you can who it is (Uh huh) Mary J. about to handle my biz (Uh huh) I'm on my grown 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 DELIVER THE MAIL SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST OF MY SALES THE HATERS PLOT AND THEY WATCH 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 take one the 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!!!) ONLY LOUIS AND GUCCI WE DON'T AT THE MALL (Huh!) GOT YOU PARTYIN AND AND HAVIN A BALL AND LOVIN 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 women in Like it when I be spankin' them and they hair Theirs a in your presence im just makin' it clear Then you would all know if he wasen't (TURN IT UP!!) GET YOUR UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE SHOW AND THE TRUTH WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T GET UP RIGHT IN YA FACE AND HOLLA (Get Low Boy) Shorty you wanna do I ain't got to deal with your attitude This shit was 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 IN YOUR MOUTH
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[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 Bare witness I'm the savior (TURN IT UP!!) I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY PINKY QUEENS ON MY THUMB THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE FINGER SCREAMIN YOU ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE RING YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER (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 HAPPENS RIP HIS SPLIT HIS BACK AND LIFT HIS 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 hood {Uh These jokers screamin Rah still be lookin good {Yeah} They do they little he askin me who I tapped Ain't none of your concern you a G 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 THEY SAYIN MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE GAME (Get low Digga!) Now he there lookin stuck (Ha!) He thinkin cause he spent a dough I'm 'gon fuck If money ain't a 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 TRICKIN ALL ON HIS DIME AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD PUSSY BETTER THAN MINE, THEY
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[Verse 7: Elliot (Busta Rhymes) ] Bus this is man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!) I'm jinglin baby, go 'head mami, I look charmin put your lips up on me {Woo!!!} Kiss it it, good, yes I wish you would (TURN IT UP!!) YOU TO SEE ME WHEN I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1) DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT HIPS LOOKIN LIKE I COULD BE NIA LONG BOY YOU SMOKIN THAT AND CHONG (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!!) IN HERE THIS YEAR BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE FAKE MC'S Y'ALL CAN'T COME I'M TOXIC BABY LIKE I'M SPEARS
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[Verse 8: Rhymes] (Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the declare me God of the hood You niggaz is and wishin you could Be claimin the throne the way I got it lock it What's good you tryin to stop it I'm wishin you (TURN IT UP!!) CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS THE WAY I BE DOIN HISTORICAL INCASE YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR I YOUR BITCH WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT (Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz know I playin no more delayin I'm comin and slayin The street with the now turn up the beat until you go deaf I eat a nigga food until left (TURN IT UP!!) NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS MASS LIKE I'M DOIN THE T IT YOU BETTER GET THE SALUTIN ME WHEN YOU SEE ME LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUSTA BUS YEAH I'M I PAINT THE ILLEST FOR THE HOOD LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO
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