(chorus)
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down

I be that nigga bringing fat funk freestyle perspectives
Rappers couldn't see methey hide it fucking detectives
Check this when I flex thisput 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 airit ain't 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 bodywhitin no infron of me
V.a running shityou best be believe it
If I'm up and comminall ya niggaz is down and leavin'
Hit me with a tound when I come to ya town
When you see my faceyou know it's about to go down

(chorus)
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down

Now if I told one time. I told you before child
You can't toutch one kidwho got two billons styles
Mean wildwhen it comes to mics I be cheeting
Im destend to find new ways so ill mc's
And I'm real with thisI come of like a scat
It's the dread heads checking for repesenting north add
Kids pack tacsI pack technics
Lyricol contactnow I'm strapped on the streetz
Freezby aientniggaz 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 facefoeremember that
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And dance in the art n' main tain
A rapper speaking for real like ban-jis when it's swinging
Not yo bond mc'sdon't aim to ever round
And bust off like four pound
Now bust how they go down

(chourus)
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down

Yomy sex and be mic checking and mc decking
You can buck me I ain't contry
I never said I wreck it (true)
So wack mc's 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 mc's be sampling my fucking thoughts
It's on when I hit the metchinonbeat acsin' at your show
Nanigga I boo be check your microphone
Droping rappers and black holehell and head n'
Pull n' girls of smore
Like pam grierseveny seven
You can't work a versepass it
When I come in niggaz start wrecking win like din jackins
Thinking they askinglyricle breaking backs
My shit is hotmy reggae come
Shouldn't be fucking prengsing wacks
(you don't repesent nigga)
Nigga hide that sound
Check your battle statscause it's about to go down

(chorus)
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down
It's goin down babyit's goin down babyit's goin down baby
It's goin down

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