Goin' Down Songtext
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Goin' Down Songtext
With my ghetto Tek blastin′
[Verse 1: Tek & (Mighty Ha)
A-yo, on a midnight creep through a New York project
With my ghetto Tek blastin' for Tek your neck
With my chicken head made your ass cheeks boat
Punk niggas lookin′ at me with the rocks in they throat
Now why you all up in my shit lookin' hard?
(A-yo go 'head with that kid before I get my hit
Squad
You don′t want none, son, I see you every
Day You that punk that be up in apartment 4A)
Aw shit, niggas tryin′ to scheme, I can tell
What the hell, call my nigga Sha on the cell
Yo Sha (Baby) yo they tryin' to get a nigga
(Where you at?) Up in L.I.P., across from Bronx River
Short Puerto Rican kid, lookedin′ kind of swoll
Spittin' when he talk from a mouth full of gold
(I′m holdin' bud out!) Just be out
(Just stop bitchin′! Joints, sex and chit-chit
Just be eatin' in the kitchen) It's goin′ down
Down, down, down
It′s goin' down, boogie, boogie, boogie, down
Uh-oh, it′s goin' down, boogie, boogie, down
Boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie, down
Down, down, down
Come here, daddy
What′s the matter?
Why you so upset?
Just come a little closer
Uh-huh, uh-huh, mmm
(Ah shit, I'ma fuck that Spanish nigga up, boy)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
(Fuckin′ bitch, oh, you're so cute)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
(Oh shit, oh, you're a dick, homey)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
(Yeah, right there, bitch, right there, bitch)
(Motherfucker! Oh! Oh!)
[Verse 2: Tek & (Mighty Ha) & (Sha-Rock)
Yo, it′s a known fact that kid talk too much
And from the chrome black, he about to get touched
Quick with his tongue, livin′ on the fast track
What goes around comes, Mighty Ha, and that's that
(I can dig it, ain′t got no time for weed hoppers
Blowin' up in front of they girls to get propers)
(But I got somethin′ for that ass, no doubt)
A-yo when Sha get up in here, I blaze it then I'm out
Now I′ma sip this Becks while my bitch give me head
Her little son woke up, he pissed in the bed
A-yo, turn shit over and go to sleep
This nigga Sha's takin' the weak, shit is mad deep
Who that?
(Motherfucker, open the door, it′s the
God
Let′s make this nigga head nod)
Yo, shorty's downstairs with that kid Mighty Ha
Remind me of you, Sha (Yo Ha, there they are)
Yo shorty (Problem, nigga? I′ll solve 'em)
Whatever, punk-ass nigga (I heard you got insurance, big fella)
Fuck that (What up? Protect your gut)
Bitch-ass what? I guess you didn′t hear my net
I don't give a uh (Then bring it)
Bring it? I′m in your project (With my Tec)
What? 'Bout to turn shit to Lebanon, then I'm gone
(Then it′s on) (Yo, get this vest up before I pump)
Then nigga, what? (What?) What? (What?) What? (What?) Nigga, what?
[Verse 1: Tek & (Mighty Ha)
A-yo, on a midnight creep through a New York project
With my ghetto Tek blastin' for Tek your neck
With my chicken head made your ass cheeks boat
Punk niggas lookin′ at me with the rocks in they throat
Now why you all up in my shit lookin' hard?
(A-yo go 'head with that kid before I get my hit
Squad
You don′t want none, son, I see you every
Day You that punk that be up in apartment 4A)
Aw shit, niggas tryin′ to scheme, I can tell
What the hell, call my nigga Sha on the cell
Yo Sha (Baby) yo they tryin' to get a nigga
(Where you at?) Up in L.I.P., across from Bronx River
Short Puerto Rican kid, lookedin′ kind of swoll
Spittin' when he talk from a mouth full of gold
(I′m holdin' bud out!) Just be out
(Just stop bitchin′! Joints, sex and chit-chit
Just be eatin' in the kitchen) It's goin′ down
Down, down, down
It′s goin' down, boogie, boogie, boogie, down
Uh-oh, it′s goin' down, boogie, boogie, down
Boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie, down
Down, down, down
Come here, daddy
What′s the matter?
Why you so upset?
Just come a little closer
Uh-huh, uh-huh, mmm
(Ah shit, I'ma fuck that Spanish nigga up, boy)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
(Fuckin′ bitch, oh, you're so cute)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
(Oh shit, oh, you're a dick, homey)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
(Yeah, right there, bitch, right there, bitch)
(Motherfucker! Oh! Oh!)
[Verse 2: Tek & (Mighty Ha) & (Sha-Rock)
Yo, it′s a known fact that kid talk too much
And from the chrome black, he about to get touched
Quick with his tongue, livin′ on the fast track
What goes around comes, Mighty Ha, and that's that
(I can dig it, ain′t got no time for weed hoppers
Blowin' up in front of they girls to get propers)
(But I got somethin′ for that ass, no doubt)
A-yo when Sha get up in here, I blaze it then I'm out
Now I′ma sip this Becks while my bitch give me head
Her little son woke up, he pissed in the bed
A-yo, turn shit over and go to sleep
This nigga Sha's takin' the weak, shit is mad deep
Who that?
(Motherfucker, open the door, it′s the
God
Let′s make this nigga head nod)
Yo, shorty's downstairs with that kid Mighty Ha
Remind me of you, Sha (Yo Ha, there they are)
Yo shorty (Problem, nigga? I′ll solve 'em)
Whatever, punk-ass nigga (I heard you got insurance, big fella)
Fuck that (What up? Protect your gut)
Bitch-ass what? I guess you didn′t hear my net
I don't give a uh (Then bring it)
Bring it? I′m in your project (With my Tec)
What? 'Bout to turn shit to Lebanon, then I'm gone
(Then it′s on) (Yo, get this vest up before I pump)
Then nigga, what? (What?) What? (What?) What? (What?) Nigga, what?
Writer(s): Jeremy A. Graham, Chad Santiago Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
