[Intro & "Touch it - bring it - - watch it - turn it - leave it - - format it" 6x]
[Intro: Busta (Lloyd Banks)] Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we done created another 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 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 white (TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU I STAY WITH THE SKITS SO DON'T EVEN TRY YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE ALONE IN THE SKY AND THE FIRST 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 like I been gone for a minute But I'm back chinchilla Ice on a fitted Everybody talk money gonna run with bowl of bread 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 LIKE THIS YOU DO IT THE SAME BUT YOU WON'T CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS 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 through like "hmmm, what I'm goon take now?" Whatever the I want, trust me dog It gets ugly even 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 BUT FRONTIN COME THROUGH, HIT THE SECURITY FRONTIN (Get Low X) Get that do, What do? How that do? you faggot, I shot at you And what? You and you mans butt, you in your man's But chance is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!) YOU KNOW HOW THAT SHIT GOES, LET THAT GO AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME THE GETGO (WHAT) GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I AIN'T TELL YOU AGAIN FUCK IT, SAY HELLO TO MY FRIEND
"Touch it - bring it - babe - it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 4x]
[Verse 3: DMX & Mary J. (Busta Rhymes)] Swizz is the monster, X is the 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 BUT THE CHORUS, TRUTH IS CAN I. D. THE BODY WHEN A NIGGA (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 hood, and all my peoples doin a bid (TURN IT UP!!) NOW YOU WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL SEVEN HUNDRED THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES THE HATERS AND THEY WATCH LOOKIN ALL PALE I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS DOIN 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 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 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 women in Like it when I be spankin' them and they hair a freak in your 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 THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE SHOW AND THE WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW GET UP RIGHT IN YA AND HOLLA NE-YO (Get Low Boy) Shorty you wanna do I got time to deal with 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 BROTHER 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 YOUR
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[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on this banger Smack you in mouth make you swallow your pulp 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 QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE THE BRONX ON MY FINGER SCREAMIN FUCK YOU ROCK ICE IN SO THERE'S THE RING FINGER YOU I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER FINGER (Get low Pap!) boroughs of death, you don't understand 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 a New York Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!) I FLIP THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT 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 A PASSION GET IT CRACKIN THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM
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[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Digga!) See me up in your hood {Uh huh} These jokers screamin damn Rah still be lookin {Yeah} They do they little mack he 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) ME A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS ACTIN LIKE HE MY MAN WANNA STRESS A BITCH OUT TELLIN ME I DID SAYIN DAMN MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE GAME (Get low Digga!) Now he there lookin stuck (Ha!) He thinkin cause he spent a little I'm 'gon fuck If ain't 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 TRICKIN ALL ON HIS DIME AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE PUSSY BETTER 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, I look charmin put your 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 I COULD BE LIKE 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 it on I might let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!) NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN THIS YEAR BE Y'ALL BE BEWARE FAKE MC'S CAN'T COME NEAR I'M TOXIC BABY LIKE I'M BRITNEY
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[Verse 8: Busta (Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the streets me God of the hood You niggaz is watchin and you could Be claimin the throne the way I got it lock it 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 THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS THE WAY I BE DOIN SHIT INCASE YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR I TAKE YOUR WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT (Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz I ain't playin There's no delayin I'm comin and slayin The street with the heat now 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 I'M DOIN THE BOOKER T RESPECT IT YOU BETTER GET THE ME WHEN YOU SEE ME LLOYD BANKS, AND BUSTA BUS YEAH I'M GREEDY I PAINT THE ILLEST PICTURE FOR THE LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO
"Touch it - bring it - - watch it - it - leave it - stop - format it" 4x]