[Intro - voice - talking] + (Female voice) (*echo*) (Keep it baby) This is a premiere Uh oh, yeah, talk to 'em the beat back!, c'mon
[Chorus - Male + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) Yeah, we see you (Keep it baby) One-Eye, we see you too (Keep it baby) Busta, and ... Mystikal
1 - Mystikal] I'm in their motherfuckin that got the rag on in the wheel Motherfucker up with the money in the deal Suede headliner, shinin with the grill You're on the curb motherfucker, how you feel? See boy plottin, talkin 'bout you got steel That's get you popped, probably get your ass killed I see you little motherfuckers, up in it, chill I hear heart pumpin brothers don't think it can't spill I came from Louisiana, bananas get ain't no propaganda, my knocker that's real Ain't promotin no violence, just violence, nigga chill And if I said not to move, then you motherfuckers be Chopper ain't in the driver's side, a make your man yield Get your ass out the car, yeah you know the drill And now on by conscious to who the fuck that you appeal Niggaz get ya, how they pay they motherfuckin bills down here
[Chorus - Mystikal] + (Female voice) - w/ ad libs from Keep it (Keep it baby) Keep it (Keep it baby) Keep it (Keep it baby) (Keep it baby)
(Dirtbag!)
[Verse 2 - Hey me and your sippin Crissy up in the clubs and Oh my god! touchin the suds huh gangsta, for you little slugs Shoulders homie shrug people askin "what's up" That's when I pull up, finish what I've Jump in the car, flip the God and roll a (yee!) You see, your boy's from Miami like Sammy Sosa, bitch we're takin over Bags my eyes, I ain't sleep in days I'm in the bushes with a K, your gon' spray Eat mangos and grapes, as your body Bunny and yay, you had us in ninth grade Hey what can I say, suflet Pele and on the dawn of day We went from dead broke, to big millas Wife beater chinchillas, can't get no realer, nigga
- Busta Rhymes] + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) Mystikal, Violator, (Keep it baby) Dirtbag, Violator, (Keep it baby) Busta-Bus, Y'all know how to make 'em we go, yeah, baba bap
[Verse 3 - Busta This shit ain't over motherfucker, just wait a God of this rap, it's only that I end the record "Violator" nigga, with my I'll cut you up a "Violator" nigga, we fuck you up Don't you think or even try to confront on a tread Flipmode, Violator, for just bustin your head Huh, the way we drop it, we ready and able In others words, whole rap roster whack, give me your label Whenever, whatever, be thinkin they better Test "Violator" man to merge five together Flow sick, so quick and it me the pleasure Got a lotta shit, switched like a change of the weather Throw on my beam cause my ride clean The cop now your all big ridin' team Well let me hal-swing, sing along, do your now Feel my sting, Busta-bus king now
[Chorus - Busta + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) I'ma keep it baby (Keep it baby) We keep doin it baby (Keep it baby) Check it, I'ma doin it baby (Keep it baby)
- Male voice] 3! DJ the door down and the big dog pitbull Squad, shitonniggaz.com go! (uh oh) Lighty, I see you man Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, (c'mon) a Cool & Dre epidemic Who test, c'mon Who wanna test, 3