(feat. Dirtbag & Mystikal)

[Intro: Male voice talking + (Female voice)] [echo]

(Keep doin it baby)
This is a world premiere
Uh oh, yeah, Cali talk to 'em

Bring the beat back!, c'mon

[Chorus: Male voice + (Female voice)]

(Keep doin it baby)
Yeah, Lighty we see you
(Keep doin it baby)

One-Eye, we see you too
(Keep doin it baby)
Busta, Dirtbag and ... Mystikal


[Verse 1 - Mystikal]
I'm in their mother$#&@in trunk that got the rag on in the wheel

Mother$#&@er come up with the money in the deal
Swayed headliner, paint shinin with the grill
Your on the curb lookin mother$#&@er, how you feel?

See your boy plottin, talkin 'bout you got steel
That's gonna get you popped, probably get your $$# killed
I see you little mother$#&@ers, up in it, can't chill

I hear your heart pumpin brothers don't think it can't spill
I came from Louisiana, bananas get peeled
This ain't no propaganda, my knocker that's real

Ain't promotin no violence, just encitin violence, ^!$$% chill
And if I said not to move, then you mother$#&@ers be still
Chopper ain't in the driver's side, that a make your man yield

Get your mother$#&@in $$# out the car, yeah you know the drill
And from now on by conscious to who the $#&@ that you appeal
^!$$%z get ya, that's how they pay they mother$#&@in bills down here


[Chorus: Mystikal + (Female voice) - w/ ad libs from Dirtbag]
Keep doin it

(Keep doin it baby)
Keep doin it
(Keep doin it baby)

Keep doin it
(Keep doin it baby)
(Keep doin it baby)


(Dirtbag!)


[Verse 2 - Dirtbag]
Hey me and your misses sippin Crissy up in the clubs and
Oh my god! judgin between a sud, huh

I'ma gangsta, for you little slugs
Shoulders your homie shrug
When people askin "what's up"

That's when I pull up, finish what I've done
Jump in the car, flip the God and roll a blunt (yee!)
You can't see, your boy's from Miami

Ears like Sammy Sosa, (*##$ we're takin over
Bags underneath my eyes, I ain't sleep in days
I'm in the bushes with a K, your semi's gonna spray

Eat mangos and grapes, as your body decay
Bunny holes and yay, you had us in ninth grade
Hey what can I say, alligator suflay

Pele and Moet on the dawn of day
We went from dead broke, to makin big millas
Wife beater chinchillas, life can't get no realer, ^!$$%


[Chorus: Busta Rhymes + (Female voice)]
(Keep doin it baby)

Mystikal, Violator, c'mon
(Keep doin it baby)
Dirtbag, Violator, c'mon

(Keep doin it baby)
Busta-Bus, Violator
Y'all must know how to make 'em

Here we go, yeah, baba bap

[Verse 3 - Busta Rhymes]

This %#@! ain't over mother$#&@er, just wait a second
God of this rap, it's only right that I end the record
"Violator" ^!$$%, with my knife I'll cut you up
Violate "Violator" ^!$$%, we $#&@ you up
Don't you ever think or even try to confront on a tread

Flipmode, Violator, known for just bustin your head
Huh, watch the way we drop it, we ready and able
In others words, your whole rap roster whack, give me your label
Whenever, whatever, whoever be thinkin they better
Test "Violator" man to merge five labels together

Flow sick, so quick and it gives me the pleasure
Got a lotta %#@!, flow switched like a change of the weather
Throw on my high vein cause my rhyme clean
The cop seen now you a big ride to came
Well let me hal-swing, sing along, do your thing now

Feel my sting, crown Busta-bus king now

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes + (Female voice)]
(Keep doin it baby)
I'ma keep doin it baby

(Keep doin it baby)
We gon' keep doin it baby
(Keep doin it baby)
Check it, I'ma keep doin it baby
(Keep doin it baby)


[Outro - Male voice]
Violator 3!
DJ countin the door down and the big dog pitbull
Terror Squad, %#@!on^!$$%z.com
Let's go! (uh oh)
Chris Lighty, I see you man
Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, Dirtbag (c'mon)

It's a Cool & Dre epidemic
Who wanna test, c'mon
Who wanna test, Violator 3