It`s Goin` Down — текст песни (Celly Cel f Kerry)

[Celly]
It`s goin down tonight, you know I gots to go get fitted
Hit the mall to get it
Then I stop to get my hair twisted up in pony tails
Then sell a bill, back to the grain
And let my peoples know, you know it`s goin down tonight
Man, we livin
I got the 4-1-1 on the bumpin
We ridin we them heat, as if they funk
And them we dumpin
I`m slumpin in the meantime
My speakers is jumpin up out they box
I see these broads choosin, man they sprung on my Shirly locks
Ugh, made the block
And they was all up on my bumper
Tryin to pull me over
But now I gets at nothin when I`m sober
Hit the gas and smoked it up, smashed off, I`m outtie
Bendin corners, laughin cuz I left they car cloudy
Went to my patna house, an they was posted , splittin Vegas
Bet five dollars a game on Madden `95 on Sega
Taggin out the room, fools layin on the ground
They better have some get back cuz tonight it`s goin down

[Kerry]
1 - It`s goin down tonight
Tonight it goes down
It`s goin down tonight
Tonight it goes down

It`s goin down tonight
Tonight it goes down
It`s goin down tonight
Tonight it`s gonna go down

[Celly]
Closed up shop on the Sega, now we slammin bones
Up in my hood, it`s on, we make a casino up out yo` home
Head up, I sets `em down fast for the stash
Yellin stand up! when you pass
Turn over your bones and give me your cash
I hit the store with the money I won to get me a 4-0
8 double 0 on the scene, I`m a O-G on the ink fo` sho`
I get twisted up in knots, ?per? straight sloppy
Prize breeders on my nuts and haters wanna mock me
Can`t understand how deep I get when I spit this real on reel to reel
Straight up out the hills
In a minute we steal toe, boot stompin, bobbin my head,
to the walkmen and get my knees dirty
When I`m stinkin, I`m on da dots for Thompson
Side bettin, Little Joe in the doe
Now watch me roll
I let `em go and watch that double duece lock up fo` sho`
I talks bad and clown
Walkin around and makin my rounds
Snatchin my money up off the ground
Cuz tonight it`s goin down

Repeat 1

[Celly]
Shot to the house to get dressed, it`s finally night fall
Jumped in my 7-4, smashin cuz I`m tight ya`ll
Checkin to see if the tape was on the passenger seat
I need some heat
The only way I`ma creep
Late night through these faulty streets
Hit the block & seen the whole crew on the corner
Smellin that aroma, talkin about the bump and comin up on her
Super fast, sumpin cool
You know how we do it
Touch `em wit some game
And fill em with some doing fluid
We hit then store, it`s about 30 playas bailin in
Give me some C&B, some Hennessy and Seagrams Gin
lemon squeeze but no chasin, fool we straight lacin
Jumpin & mobbin, punchin `til the both of us playas racin
We pulls up and see `em posted outside gettin gone
I`m in the zone, ready to take me somethin home
Wall to wall breaders, top notch, it`s mean, it`s goin down
At this bump I found
Tonight fool, it`s goin down

Repeat 1 to fade



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