Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, Dirtbag - Keep Doin' It lyrics

(Keep doin it baby) this is a world premiere
Uh oh, yeah, Cali talk to 'em
Bring the beat back!, c'mon

(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

I'm in their motherfuckin trunk that got
The rag on in the wheel
Motherfucker come up with the
Money in the deal
Swayed headliner, paint shinin with the grill
Your on the curb lookin motherfucker
How you feel? See your boy plottin
Talkin 'bout you got steel
That's gonna get you popped
Probably get your ass killed
I see you little motherfuckers, 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, nigga chill
And if I said not to move
Then you motherfuckers be still
Chopper ain't in the driver's side
That a make your man yield
Get your motherfuckin ass out the car
Yeah you know the drill
And from now on by conscious to
Who the fuck that you appeal niggas get ya
That's how they pay they
Motherfuckin bills down here

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)

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, bitch 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, nigga

(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

This shit ain't over motherfucker
Just wait a second god of this rap
It's only right that I end the record
"Violator" nigga
With my knife I'll cut you up
Violate "Violator" nigga, we fuck 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 shit
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

(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)

Violator 3! DJ countin the door down and
The big dog pitbull
Terror Squad, shitonniggazcom
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