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

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Keep doin' it, baby

This is a world premiere

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 an' 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

I ain't promotin' no violence, just encitin' violence, nigga, chill

An' 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

An' from now on be conscious to who the fuck that you appeal

Niggaz 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)

Hey, me an' your misses sippin' Crissy up in the clubs

An' oh my God, judgin' between a sud

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 an' roll a blunt

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 an' grapes, as your body decay

Bunny holes an' yay, you had us in ninth grade

Hey, what can I say, alligator suffle

Pele an' 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

Watch the way we drop it, we ready an' 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 an' 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 an' the big dog pitbull

Terror Squad, shitonniggaz.com , let's go

Chris Lighty, I see you man, Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, Dirtbag

It's a Cool an' Dre epidemic, who wanna test? C'mon

Who wanna test Violator 3 ?