[Intro & "Touch it - it - babe - watch it - turn it - leave it - - format it" 6x]
[Intro: Rhymes (Lloyd Banks)] Aiy yo Swizz (It 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 know you thought we was finished, bitch!!! (G-Unit!!!) Yeah! Streetsweepers!!! REMIX We Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX Aiy yo just imagine if they cut the off in the club
[Verse 1: Banks (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Banks!) Who you know got a flow this sick shorty nobody can hold his click Them hoes eyeing' they probably on my The chocolate would good in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I STAY WITH THE 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 know it feels I been gone for a minute But I'm chinchilla 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 YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE SAME BUT YOU WON'T CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS AFTER THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE 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 even when it comes to the hunt (TURN IT UP) NIGGAZ LIKE TO STUNT, YOU TO FRONT HIT YOU AND YOUR MAN AND IMA HIT YOU WHERE YOU (WHAT) NIGGAZ AIN'T FOR NOTHIN BUT FRONTIN COME THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE FRONTIN (Get Low X) Get that do, What do? How that do? Fuck you faggot, I at you And what? You and you mans butt, you in man's truck But chance is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!) YOU KNOW HOW THAT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE (WHAT) GET UP OUT WHIP YO, I AIN'T GON' TELL YOU AGAIN IT, SAY HELLO TO MY LITTLE FRIEND
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[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 REMORSE BUT THE CHORUS, IS CAN I. D. THE BODY A NIGGA TOOTHLESS (Get low Mary!) you can guess who it is (Uh huh) Mary J. Blige about to my biz (Uh huh) I'm on my grown woman still I rep for the In hood, and all my peoples doin a bid (TURN IT UP!!) NOW YOU KNOW WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE SEVEN HUNDRED THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES THE HATERS AND THEY WATCH LOOKIN ALL PALE WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, DOIN MY NAILS (Get low Mary!) Well let me you how we do (Ha!) I gotta thank for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh) Bus did take one the remix is 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 AND GUCCI WE DON'T SHOP AT THE MALL (Huh!) GOT YOU PARTYIN AND AND HAVIN A BALL AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE 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 freak in your im just makin' it clear Then you would all know if he nowhere (TURN IT UP!!) GET YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR IF YOU TO GO THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE SHOW AND THE TRUTH WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU KNOW GET UP RIGHT IN YA FACE AND HOLLA (Get Low Boy) what you wanna do I ain't got time to deal with your This was designed to put you in the mood tryna' do sumtin nasty you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!) IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER WITH A WHOLE 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 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 I'm the young savior (TURN IT UP!!) I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY PINKY ON MY THUMB DUDE 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 in the palm of my hand Now I could make a tight fist and let it crumble Or I could smack the world with a New York (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 THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS 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 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 A NIGGA SOME PLAY HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh) ASKIN ME A OF QUESTIONS ACTIN LIKE HE MY MAN STRESS A BITCH OUT TELLIN ME I DID CHANGE THEY SAYIN DAMN MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE (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 thang I'm sayin let a bitch Type to empty your account, how far you 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 A SHORTY IN THE WORLD PUSSY BETTER THAN MINE, THEY WANNA
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[Verse 7: Elliot (Busta Rhymes) ] Bus is serious man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!) I'm jinglin baby, go 'head mami, don't I look put your lips up on me {Woo!!!} Kiss it touch it, good, yes I you would (TURN IT UP!!) YOU LIKE TO SEE ME WHEN I DIP DIP (Ha1) DON'T IT LOOK I GOT BEYONCE'S HIPS LOOKIN LIKE I COULD BE NIA LONG BOY YOU SMOKIN THAT CHEECH AND (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 of it strong Nigga bring it on I might let you take me (TURN IT UP!!) NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN THIS BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE BEWARE FAKE Y'ALL CAN'T COME NEAR I'M TOXIC BABY I'M BRITNEY SPEARS
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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 claimin the throne the way I got it it mu'fuckers What's good you to stop it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!) CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS SPIT THE WAY I BE DOIN HISTORICAL INCASE YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR I TAKE YOUR BITCH WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY (Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz I ain't playin no more delayin I'm comin and slayin The street the heat now turn up the beat until you go deaf I eat a nigga food until 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 SALUTIN ME YOU SEE ME LLOYD BANKS, AND BUSTA BUS YEAH I'M GREEDY I PAINT THE ILLEST PICTURE FOR THE HOOD I DO GRAFFITI SO
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