Touch It (Ultimate Remix) (Feat. Mary J. Blige, Missy Elliott, Dmx & Rah Digga)
Busta Rhymes
4:01What's up? What's happenin'? What's up? What's happenin'? I'm so froze like a popsicle But I'm hot when I walk through the club I'm so, I'm so fresh, so clean Like three stacks and Big Boi Shawty, beam me up Bigger than drip, I flood I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap That talk, 'cause they know what's up What's up? (What's up, what's up, what's up?) What's happenin'? What's up? (What's up, what's up, what's up?) What's happenin'? I'm so frost like a popsicle But I'm hot when I walk through the club I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap That talk, 'cause they know what's up Spicy, spicy, he call me a hot tamale (spicy) She so thicky, he be trippin' off that party (trippin') Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it like karate (karate) And I'm prayed up, that's why she be so godly (uh-huh) I do what I want, ain't worried 'bout no hater Monday all the way to Sunday 'bout that paper On my own like that, yeah, homegrown like that All around the world, they be showin' off and I give love right back I'm so froze like a popsicle But I'm hot when I walk through the club I'm so, I'm so fresh, so clean Like three stacks and Big Boi Shawty, beam me up Bigger than drip, I flood I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap That talk, 'cause they know what's up What's up? (What's up, what's up, what's up?) What's happenin'? What's up? (What's up, what's up, what's up?) What's happenin'? I'm so froze like a popsicle But I'm hot when I walk through the club I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap That talk, 'cause they know what's up Well, it's a god in the flow, I'm making sure that you really know there's a god in the mic Every single time they typin', in that caption I'm the nicest in this motherfucker, do they wanna share a little light? Cici, see, when I'm in the club Don't front no matter how you wanna, huh, you don't really wanna find (oh, nah) Every diamond on me shinin', and we smokin' up in every room You jealous little parasite (you jealous little parasite) Buss rounds, it's Ciara, little nigga (goddamn) But you can if you like (if you like) Ooh, put your drink up in the air, we celebratin' life (celebratin' life, yeah) Could give a fuck about the hate 'cause we ain't dealin' with strife 'Cause we livin', nigga, everybody go and get a bottle if you want to We don't be the one to worry 'bout the price (that's right) I'm so froze like a popsicle But I'm hot when I walk through the club I'm so, I'm so fresh, so clean Like three stacks and Big Boi Shawty, beam me up Bigger than drip, I flood I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap That talk, 'cause they know what's up What's up? (What's up, what's up, what's up?) What's happenin'? What's up? (What's up, what's up, what's up?) What's happenin'? I'm so froze like a popsicle But I'm hot when I walk through the club I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap That talk, 'cause they know what's up