Busta Rhymes Touch It (Remix) (ft. Mary J. Blige, Missy Elliot, Papoose, Lloyd Banks, and DMX) Lyrics

[Intro & Chorus]
"Touch it - bring it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - format it"
[repeat 6x]

[Intro: Busta Rhymes (Lloyd Banks)]
Aiyyo Swizz (It ain't over) we sone created another epidemic for the streets n____
Just when y'all thought it was safe to poke your head out again, let's go!!!
I know you thought we was finished, Flipmode b____!!!
(G-Unit!!!) Yeah! Streetsweepers!!!
REMIX PART THREE!!! REMIX PART THREE!!! REMIX PART THREE!!!
Aiyyo just imagine if they cut the lights off in the club

(Get low Banks) Who you know that got a flow this sick
Pump shotty nobody can hold his click
Them hoes eyein they probably on my d___
The chocolate would look good in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU KNOW I STAY WITH THE SKITS SO DON'T EVEN TRY
KISS YO' a__ BYE BYE YOU BE ALONE IN THE SKY
AND THE FIRST HUMAN 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 feels like I been gone for a minute
But I'm back chinchilla Ice on with a fitted
Everybody talk money everybody gonna run
with that bowl of bread smaller than the arm of a midget
(TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I'M DOIN MY THING IT'S BLUE IN THE RING
IF YOU HAD IT LIKE THIS YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE SAME
BUT YOU WON'T CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN
AFTER THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE RANGE AND LET 'EM

[Chorus 4x]

(Get low Papoose) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on this club banger
Smack you in your mouth make you swallow your pulp razor
Pop a couple bottles laugh about it with Bus later
Bare witness I'm the young savior (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY PINKY QUEENS ON MY DUMB DUDE
THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE FINGER SCREAMIN f___ YOU
ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE RING FINGER
YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER FINGER
(Get low Pap) Five boroughs of death, you don't understand
I got New York City in the palm of my hand
Now I could make a tight fist and let it crumble ridiculous
Or I could smack the world with a New York Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!)
I FLIP THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT HAPPENS RIP HIS JACKET
SPLIT HIS BACK AND LIFT HIS HEAD I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!)
PICK UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM s___ IS BLASTIN
WITH A PASSION GET IT CRACKIN THE a__ASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

[Chorus 4x]

(Get low Bus) You see me you love me the streets declare me God of the hood
You n____z is watchin and wishin you could
Be claimin the throne the way I got it lock it mu'f___ers
What's good you tryin to stop it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!)
CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS SPIT
THE WAY I BE DOIN HISTORICAL s___
INCASE YOU AND YOUR n____S ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR CLICK
I TAKE YOUR b____ WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY s___
(Get low Bus) As I was sayin n____z know I ain't playin
There's no more delayin I'm comin and alyin
The street with the heat now turn up the beat until you go deaf
I eat a n____ food until nothin left (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS MASS LIKE I'M DOIN FOR THE TV
RESPECT IT YOU BETTER GETTHE SALUTIN ME WHEN YOU SEE ME
LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUSTA BUS YEAH I'M GREEDY
I PAINT THE ILLEST PICTURE FOR THE HOOD LIKE I DO GRAFFITI

[Chorus 4x]

[DMX]
Grrrrrrrrr

(Get low X)Anything it's took, it's gon be a breakdown
Come through like "hmmm, what I'm gon take now?"
Whatever the f___ I want, trust me dog
It gets ugly even when it comes to the hunt (TURN IT UP!!)
n____Z LIKE TO STUNT, YOU WANNA TO FRONT
I'MA HIT YOU AND YOUR MAN
AND IMA HIT YOU WHERE YOU STAND (WHAT)
n____Z AIN'T BUILT FOR NOTHIN BUT FRONTIN
COME THROUGH, f__GOTS HIT THE SECURITY FRONTIN (Keep goin X)
Get that do, What that do? How that do?
f___ you f__got, I shot at you
And what? You and you mans b___, you in your man's truck
But your chance is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU KNOW HOW THAT s___ GOES, LET THAT s___ GO
AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE GETGO (WHAT)
GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I AIN'T GON' TELL YOU AGAIN
f___ IT, SAY HELLO TO MY LITTLE FRIEND

[Chorus 4x]

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
See now you who the God be, back runnin the city and you know who the squad be
Flipmode b____ look see ain't nothin changed
Now I'm back with the remix with the Queens of the game (TURN IT UP!!)
WHEN YOU SEE ME IN THE SPOT YOU n____S BETTER RESPECT IT
Y'ALL ALREADY KNOW WHERE I REP AIN'T NO REASON TO CHECK IT
AND I KNOW THAT YOU AIN'T f___IN WITH ME JUST FOR THE RECORD
SO INSTEAD I'M A LET, MARY J. BLIGE COME AND SET IT

[Verse 2: Mary J. Blige (Busta Rhymes)]
(Now get low Mary!) Maybe you can guess who it is (Uh huh)
Mary J. Blige about to handle my biz (Uh huh)
I'm on my grown woman still I rep for the kids
In every hood, and all my peoples doin a bid (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU KNOW WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL
SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES
THE HATERS PLOT AND THEY WATCH LOOKIN ALL PALE
WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS DOIN MY NAILS
(Get low Mary!) Well let me show you how we do (Ha!)
I gotta thank everyone for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh)
Bus did take one the remix is take two
You love the way we reinventin how we just stay new (TURN IT UP!!)
HOW WE SELLIN OUT THEB STADIUMS, ARENAS AND ALL (Ha!!!)
ONLY LOUIS AND GUCCI WE DON'T SHOP AT THE MALL (Huh!)
GOT YOU PARTYIN AND DANCIN AND HAVIN A BALL
AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO 'HEAD AND

[Chorus]
"Touch it- bring it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - format it"
[repeat 4x]

[Verse 3: Rah Digga (Busta Rhymes) {Rah Digga's adlibs}]
(Get low Digga!) See me rollin up in your hood {Uh huh}
These jokers screa,in d___ Rah still be lookin good {Yeah}
They do they little mack he askin me who I tapped
Ain't none of your concern you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!)
WHEN I GIVE A n____ SOME PLAY HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh)
ASKIN ME A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS ACTIN LIKE HE MY MAN
WANNA STRESS A b____ OUT TELLIN ME I DID CHANGE
THEY SAYIN d___ MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE GAME
(Get low Digga!) Now he sittin there lookin stuck (Ha!)
He thinkin cause he spent a little dough I'm 'gon f___
If money ain't a thang I'm sayin let a b____ know
Typed to empty a account, how far you willin to go (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW HE HOPIN ON THE JET HE AIN'T WASTIN NO TIME
TOLD ME ALL EXPENSE PAID ANYPLACE I COULD FIND
HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE WINTER TRICKIN ALL ON HIS DIME
AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD p____ BETTER THAN MINE, THEY WANNA

[Chorus][repeat 3x]

[Verse 4: Missy Ellliott (Busta Rhymes) {Missy Elliott's adlibs}]
Bus this is serious man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!)
I'm jinglin baby, go 'head mami, don't I look charmin put your lips up on me {Woo!!!}
Kiss it touch it, good, yes I wish you would (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU LIKE TO SEE ME WHEN I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1)
DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT BEYONCE'S HIPS
LOOKIN LIKE I COULD BE NIA LONG
BOY YOU SMOKIN THAT CHEECH AND CHONG
(Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen thickness in a thong {Come on!}
You can hit it like a game of ping pong
If you give me two shots of it strong
n____ bring it on I might let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW BUSTA BUS {BUS!!} MISDEMEANOR IN HERE
THIS YEAR BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE BEWARE
FAKE MC'S Y'ALL CAN'T COME NEAR
I'M TOXIC BABY LIKE I'M BRITNEY SPEARS

[Chorus]