Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

[Intro &
"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
turn it - leave it - stop - 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 your head out again, let's go!!!
I you thought we was finished, Flipmode 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 lights off in the

1: Lloyd Banks (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a flow sick
Pump shorty nobody can hold his
Them hoes they probably on my dick
The chocolate would look 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 it feels like I been gone for a minute
But I'm back Ice on with 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 IT'S IN THE RING
IF YOU HAD IT LIKE THIS YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE
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

"Touch it - bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
4x]

2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)]

(Get low X) Anything it's took, gone be a breakdown
Come through like "hmmm, I'm goon take now?"
the fuck I want, trust me dog
It ugly even 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 WHERE YOU (WHAT)
NIGGAZ AIN'T BUILT FOR BUT FRONTIN
COME THROUGH, HIT THE SECURITY FRONTIN (Get Low X)
Get that do, What that do? How 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 HOW THAT SHIT GOES, LET THAT 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 FRIEND

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
4x]

[Verse 3: DMX & J. Blige (Busta Rhymes)]
is the monster, X is the beast
Fuckin' wit Bus, man everyday is a
Stay off the streets, tired of talkin' to niggaz
I'ma stick a fork at niggaz (TURN IT UP)
I HIT 'EM, MAN THAT 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. about to handle my biz (Uh huh)
I'm on my woman still I rep for the kids
In every hood, and all my peoples a bid (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU KNOW WHO'S THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL
SEVEN THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES
THE HATERS PLOT AND THEY LOOKIN ALL PALE
I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS DOIN MY NAILS (Get low Mary!)
Well let me 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 WE DON'T SHOP AT THE MALL (Huh!)
GOT YOU AND DANCIN AND HAVIN A BALL
AND LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO 'HEAD AND

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
4x]

[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)]
(oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any women in
it when I be spankin' them and pullin' they hair
Theirs a freak in your presence im just it clear
Then you would all know if he nowhere (TURN IT UP!!)
GET YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR IF YOU TO GO
COME YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE SHOW
AND THE TRUTH WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T
GET UP RIGHT IN YA AND HOLLA NE-YO
(Get Low Boy) Shorty what you do
I ain't got time to deal with your
This was designed to put you in the mood
do sumtin nasty with you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!)
IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER WITH A 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 YOUR

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
4x]

[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on club banger
Smack you in mouth make you swallow your pulp razor
Pop a couple laugh about it with Bus later
Bare I'm the young savior (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY PINKY QUEENS ON MY THUMB
THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE FINGER FUCK YOU
ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THE RING FINGER
YOU KNOW I HAD TO BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER FINGER
(Get low Pap!) Five of death, you don't understand
I got New York in the palm of my hand
Now I could make a fist and let it crumble ridiculous
Or I could the world with a New York Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!)
I FLIP THE MAG AND GET THE IF IT HAPPENS RIP HIS JACKET
SPLIT HIS BACK AND LIFT HIS I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!)
PICK UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS BLASTIN
WITH A PASSION GET IT THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

"Touch it - bring it - - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
4x]

[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Digga!) See me rollin up in hood {Uh huh}
These jokers screamin damn Rah be lookin good {Yeah}
They do little mack he askin me who I tapped
none of your concern you a G make 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 OUT TELLIN ME I DID CHANGE
THEY DAMN MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE GAME
(Get low Digga!) Now he sittin lookin stuck (Ha!)
He thinkin cause he spent a little 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 ON THE JET HE AIN'T WASTIN NO TIME
TOLD ME ALL EXPENSE PAID I COULD FIND
HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE WINTER ALL ON HIS DIME
AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD PUSSY BETTER MINE, THEY WANNA

"Touch it- bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
3x]

[Verse 7: Missy (Busta Rhymes) ]
Bus is serious man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!)
I'm jinglin baby, go mami, don't 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)
IT LOOK LIKE I GOT BEYONCE'S HIPS
LOOKIN I COULD BE LIKE NIA LONG
BOY YOU THAT CHEECH AND CHONG
(Get low Missy!) Have you ever thickness in a thong {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 BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN HERE
THIS BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE BEWARE
FAKE MC'S CAN'T COME NEAR
I'M TOXIC LIKE I'M BRITNEY SPEARS

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
4x]

[Verse 8: Rhymes]
(Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the streets declare me God of the
You niggaz is watchin and you could
Be claimin the throne the way I got it lock it
What's good you tryin to it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!)
CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS SPIT
THE WAY I BE DOIN SHIT
INCASE YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR
I TAKE YOUR BITCH I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT
(Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz know I 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 until nothin left (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS MASS LIKE I'M 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 HOOD LIKE I DO SO

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
4x]