For the Nasty (Madlib Remix)

[Part I: The Nazz] [Lord Buckley] "They gonna get it—" "They gonna get it straight!" [Part II: For the Nasty] [Verse 1: Q-Tip, Lord Buckley & Busta Rhymes] Close the door, akh ("Go— go—") Let a nigga rock ("Uh!") Cause we 'bout to eat real shit, not shit slop ("Ooh!") Nigga can't say shit about this hip-hop ("Uh!") Cause I build dudes lanes while at pit stop ("Ooh!") Built they styles and they names, Frankenstein Rock ("Uh!") It's a high stake game, dudes are playing it ("Ooh!") I be questioning a lot of y'all who made it in ("Uh!") Just move with the joint that we chartering Make you disappear quick, like you're part of wind Then laugh, ah-ha-ha, and laugh again Shorty, move a lil bit, I'm looking at your friend Let's get an ass shake for the beat, girl Get a lil' eye wink, throw a tongue twirl ("Uh!") We gotta him locked smashed in, tied down ("Ooh!") We on your block, turned hot spots to ghost towns A-yo, I'm tired of these niggas, Bus-a-Bus, now (Say it! "Ooh!") [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes & Lord Buckley] (Ugh) Pardon me (Ugh), gimme room again It's time to raise the level of the boom again (Now who's that?!) Bus-a-Bus-a-Bus Rhyme (Rahhh, "Uh!") See, I ain't do that in a long time! ("Ooh!") Spitting shit, make the streets do more crime ("Uh!") Cop some cribs, cop a little more shine Alright, yeah (Shh-shh), mm, I pity y'all ("Uh!") The way I bang niggas, and how I shit on y'all ("Ooh!") And spit the slang bigger, make your label quit on y'all ("Uh!") And do my thang, bitch, from here to Senegal We getting a lot of money, me and my friend, Kamaal ("Uh!") I take your money too, I ain't a friend of y'all With so much class, my shit will kill ya, blood Zhe-zhe-zhe-zhe, zhe-zhe—when I don't wanna rap ("Ooh!") And still I will smash and make the bitches make it clap As soon as I'm finished with her, homie, I'll give her back (Say it! "Ooh!") [Verse 3: Q-Tip & Lord Buckley] When the beat bang, and you're in the club ("Uh!") When you listen and you feel a thud ("Ooh!") When you hear my voice, understand the love ("Uh!") When the DJ spins it back, it's a friendly rub But when I'm behind, I cannot be kind ("Uh!") With your waistline and the way you move [Part III: Freestyle / Brooklyn Zoo / Shimmy Shimmy Ya (Live)] [Ol' Dirty Bastard, Q-Tip & Lord Buckley] "[?], right?" (Aight?) "Blast this shit! Fuck that ("Uh!") Youknowhatimsayin'?"