[Intro] - DJ Khaled + Dre + Female voice (*echo*) (Keep doin' it baby) This is a world premiere (Uh oh) Yeah, Khaled, talk to 'em (Bring the beat back!) C'mon!
[Chorus] - Female voice + Dre (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 motherfuckin' trunk that got the rag on in the wheel Motherfucker come up with the money in the deal Suede headliner, paint shinin with the grill You're 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 Niggaz get ya, that's how they pay they motherfuckin' bills down here
[Chorus] - Mystikal + Female voice + 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!" touchin' between the suds 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 gon' 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 suflet 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
[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) Bus-a-Bus, Violator Y'all must know how to make 'em Here we go, yeah, baba bap
[Verse 3] - Busta Rhymes 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 a "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 beam cause my ride clean The cop seen now your all big ridin' team Well let me hal-swing, sing along, do your thing now Feel my sting, crown Bus-a-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 i