Keep Doin` It Lyrics

Keep Doin` It lyrics

* first single; send corrections to the typist







[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 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



Niggaz get ya, that's how they pay they motherfuckin 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, 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







[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 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







[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, shitonniggaz.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