[Intro & "Touch it - bring it - babe - it - turn it - leave it - - format it" 6x]
[Intro: Rhymes (Lloyd Banks)] Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we done created another epidemic for the streets Just when y'all thought it was safe to poke your head out again, 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
1: Lloyd Banks (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Banks!) Who you that got a flow this sick Pump shorty nobody can his click Them hoes eyeing' they probably on my The chocolate would look in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I STAY WITH THE SO DON'T EVEN TRY KISS YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE 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 talk money everybody run with 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 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 - babe - it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 4x]
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?" the fuck 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 AIN'T FOR NOTHIN BUT FRONTIN COME THROUGH, HIT THE SECURITY FRONTIN (Get Low X) Get that do, that do? How that do? you faggot, I shot at you And what? You and you mans butt, you in your truck But your is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!) YOU KNOW HOW THAT SHIT GOES, LET SHIT GO AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, THE SAME FROM 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 - - watch it - it - leave it - stop - format it" 4x]
[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, tired of talkin' to y'all I'ma stick a fork at 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 WHEN A NIGGA (Get low Mary!) you can guess 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 hood, and all my peoples doin a bid (TURN IT UP!!) NOW YOU KNOW REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND WEEK OF MY SALES THE HATERS PLOT AND THEY WATCH ALL PALE WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, DOIN MY NAILS (Get low Mary!) let me show 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 inventin' how we just 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 DANCIN AND HAVIN A AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO AND
"Touch it- bring it - babe - it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 4x]
[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)] (oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any women in Like it when I be spankin' them and pullin' they Theirs a freak in your presence im just makin' it Then you would all if he wasen't nowhere (TURN IT UP!!) GET YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR IF YOU TO GO COME THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I THE SHOW AND THE TRUTH WEIGHING THE IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW GET UP RIGHT IN YA AND HOLLA NE-YO (Get Low Boy) what you wanna do I ain't got time to deal with attitude shit was designed to put you in the mood tryna' do nasty with you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!) IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER WITH A WHOLE LOTTA YA BOY WIT SUMTIN AND IM KINDA CUTE WATCH THE WAY I DO IT HOW I IT OUT GUARENTEED BE TRYNA PUT MY DICK IN YOUR MOUTH
"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 club Smack you in your mouth make you swallow your razor Pop a couple bottles laugh it with Bus later Bare I'm the young savior (TURN IT UP!!) I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY PINKY ON MY THUMB DUDE THE ON MY MIDDLE FINGER SCREAMIN FUCK YOU ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE FINGER YOU I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER FINGER (Get low Pap!) Five boroughs of death, you understand I got New City in the palm of my hand Now I could make a tight and let it crumble ridiculous Or I could smack the with a New York 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 MAG AND THEN 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 - - format it" 4x]
[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 little mack he askin me who I tapped Ain't none of your you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!) WHEN I GIVE A NIGGA SOME PLAY HE HIS BRAIN (Uh) ASKIN ME A OF QUESTIONS ACTIN LIKE HE MY MAN WANNA STRESS A OUT TELLIN ME I DID CHANGE SAYIN DAMN 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 money ain't a 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 ME ALL EXPENSE PAID ANYPLACE I COULD FIND 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 - babe - it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 3x]
[Verse 7: Missy (Busta Rhymes) ] Bus is serious 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 TO SEE ME WHEN I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1) DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT HIPS LIKE I COULD BE LIKE NIA LONG BOY YOU SMOKIN CHEECH AND CHONG (Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen thickness in a {Come on!} You can hit it like a of ping pong If you me two shots of it strong 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 COME NEAR 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 watchin and wishin you 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 DOIN SHIT INCASE YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT 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 know I ain't playin There's no more delayin I'm comin and The with the heat 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 RESPECT IT YOU BETTER GET THE 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
"Touch it - it - babe - watch it - it - leave it - stop - format it" 4x]