Its Goin Down

Исполнитель: Mad Skillz

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Опубликовано: 27.07.2007

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(chorus) Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down, Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down I be that nigga bringing fat funk freestyle perspectives Rappers couldnt see me, they hide it fucking detectives Check this when I flex this, put it on point That nigga skillz droping foucers in your local due joint Im still paying deuce and saying cruise Still geting up at niggaz asses Like that little brothers underudce Shoes haotatin in ya air, it aint news I stay on bitches Like dano kariges At partys I retaits and make niggaz wanna fight So when they play some reggae keep happerseein to the right Rigth outta my life you and ya hoddie bitch Seein thous of body, whitin no infron of me V.a running shit, you best be believe it If Im up and commin, all ya niggaz is down and leavin Hit me with a tound when I come to ya town When you see my face, you know its about to go down (chorus) Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down, Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down Now if I told one time. I told you before child You cant toutch one kid, who got two billons styles Mean wild, when it comes to mics I be cheeting Im destend to find new ways so ill mcs And Im real with this, I come of like a scat Its the dread heads checking for repesenting north add Kids pack tacs, I pack technics Lyricol contact, now Im strapped on the streetz Freezby aient, niggaz be trying But standing next to me kin but so in lyricele dyin I wrote the rhyme n wrote the next rappers back So before you run up in my face, foe, remember that And dance in the art n main tain A rapper speaking for real like ban-jis when its swinging Not yo bond mcs, dont aim to ever round And bust off like four pound Now bust how they go down (chourus) Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down, Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down, Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down, Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down Yo, my sex and be mic checking and mc decking You can buck me I aint contry I never said I wreck it (true) So wack mcs chill with defesistnts Cause the minist that I freestyle Can probably shoop n your entistnts I make beats to stort Rappers be getting court I swear all mcs be sampling my fucking thoughts Its on when I hit the metchinon, beat acsin at your show Na, nigga I boo be check your microphone Droping rappers and black hole, hell and head n, Pull n girls of smore Like pam grier, seveny seven You cant work a verse, pass it When I come in niggaz start wrecking win like din jackins Thinking they asking, lyricle breaking backs My shit is hot, my reggae come, Shouldnt be fucking prengsing wacks (you dont repesent nigga) Nigga hide that sound Check your battle stats, cause its about to go down (chorus) Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down, Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down, Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down, Its goin down baby, its goin down baby, its goin down baby, Its goin down

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