About To Go Down Songtext
von Gelo
About To Go Down Songtext
Only takes about a minute and I′m in it again
Always fillin' up a Vega so my day can begin
And end without a hassle or a verbal confrontation
Instead I′m takin' to the head the herbal medication
Heard that you was facin' a sticky situation
Let this chronic meditation help to heal the playa hation
Just be patient while I lace ya
Place ya on the path to the things you never had
Hot steam bubble baths
Got rings full of diamonds all testaments to my timin′
True indeed forever grindin′ but see me and bet I'm shinin′
Bet I'm winnin′ when I'm spendin′ on nothin' but them new models
Them big faces I replace with a few bottles
To get me tipsy and keep me buzzin' you thought I wasn′t?
I make the hits that bump your relatives and all your cousins
And keep ′em poppin' ′til the mornin' time
Still chill like a villain steadily burnin′ mine
Let the smoke hit the ceilin' all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin′ a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin' around
And regardless either way it's about to go down
Let the smoke hit the ceilin′ all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin′ a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin' around
And regardless either way it′s about to go down
Well I don't fuck with Alize or Courvoisier
Just give me a twelve pack of Corona and some hierba and I′m on my way
Who got the yesca? Chino got the bomb shit
Spend some days in a haze come out in a dizzy daze
Marijuana paradise there's nothin′ quite as nice
My anesthetic I'm high chicky check it
Jump in the caddy hit the switch I might wreck it
Cause it's too quick when it hits snaps in a millisecond
I don′t wanna get arrested I just wanna get down
But I′m so fucked up when I leave I'm gonna end up downtown
I dirty swerve as it is I hit the curb as it is
I′m like a magnet to the hooter I don't know what it is
Is it cause I′m felon or cause I'm stoned to the bone
Behind the wheel of a ′Lac you see the sparks from the back
And I keep it poppin' 'til the mornin′ time
And still chill like a villain steadily burnin′ mine
Let the smoke hit the ceilin' all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin′ a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin' around
And regardless either way it′s about to go down
Let the smoke hit the ceilin' all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin′ a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin' around
And regardless either way it's about to go down
Pager blowin′ up got these mami′s on a mission
Beggin' me to call ′em back just to hear they propositions
How they get me in the sack how they been in these positions
How I won't know what I′m missin' ′til that full body lickin'
Always stickin' to my playa gear ain′t no Captain Save-A-Hear
Still I keep a gang of ′em all wishin' they was layin′ near
Stayin' clear of rats and others that wanna trap a brotha like me
Your homie play upon a G-B easily I′ll be struttin' right by
Half shuttin′ my eyes but it ain't nothin' I′m high
I′m tryin' to chill like a real man baby can you feel that?
Take me to the pad where the bed and the meals at
And we′ll snack on the fruits of love all night in the tub
Anything you thinkin' of
First the rubbin′ then the touchin' then the jumpin′ up on me
You got the secret I can keep it so you call in your homie
Let the smoke hit the ceilin' all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin' a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin′ around
And regardless either way it′s about to go down
Let the smoke hit the ceilin' all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin′ a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin' around
And regardless either way it′s about to go down
Always fillin' up a Vega so my day can begin
And end without a hassle or a verbal confrontation
Instead I′m takin' to the head the herbal medication
Heard that you was facin' a sticky situation
Let this chronic meditation help to heal the playa hation
Just be patient while I lace ya
Place ya on the path to the things you never had
Hot steam bubble baths
Got rings full of diamonds all testaments to my timin′
True indeed forever grindin′ but see me and bet I'm shinin′
Bet I'm winnin′ when I'm spendin′ on nothin' but them new models
Them big faces I replace with a few bottles
To get me tipsy and keep me buzzin' you thought I wasn′t?
I make the hits that bump your relatives and all your cousins
And keep ′em poppin' ′til the mornin' time
Still chill like a villain steadily burnin′ mine
Let the smoke hit the ceilin' all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin′ a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin' around
And regardless either way it's about to go down
Let the smoke hit the ceilin′ all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin′ a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin' around
And regardless either way it′s about to go down
Well I don't fuck with Alize or Courvoisier
Just give me a twelve pack of Corona and some hierba and I′m on my way
Who got the yesca? Chino got the bomb shit
Spend some days in a haze come out in a dizzy daze
Marijuana paradise there's nothin′ quite as nice
My anesthetic I'm high chicky check it
Jump in the caddy hit the switch I might wreck it
Cause it's too quick when it hits snaps in a millisecond
I don′t wanna get arrested I just wanna get down
But I′m so fucked up when I leave I'm gonna end up downtown
I dirty swerve as it is I hit the curb as it is
I′m like a magnet to the hooter I don't know what it is
Is it cause I′m felon or cause I'm stoned to the bone
Behind the wheel of a ′Lac you see the sparks from the back
And I keep it poppin' 'til the mornin′ time
And still chill like a villain steadily burnin′ mine
Let the smoke hit the ceilin' all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin′ a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin' around
And regardless either way it′s about to go down
Let the smoke hit the ceilin' all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin′ a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin' around
And regardless either way it's about to go down
Pager blowin′ up got these mami′s on a mission
Beggin' me to call ′em back just to hear they propositions
How they get me in the sack how they been in these positions
How I won't know what I′m missin' ′til that full body lickin'
Always stickin' to my playa gear ain′t no Captain Save-A-Hear
Still I keep a gang of ′em all wishin' they was layin′ near
Stayin' clear of rats and others that wanna trap a brotha like me
Your homie play upon a G-B easily I′ll be struttin' right by
Half shuttin′ my eyes but it ain't nothin' I′m high
I′m tryin' to chill like a real man baby can you feel that?
Take me to the pad where the bed and the meals at
And we′ll snack on the fruits of love all night in the tub
Anything you thinkin' of
First the rubbin′ then the touchin' then the jumpin′ up on me
You got the secret I can keep it so you call in your homie
Let the smoke hit the ceilin' all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin' a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin′ around
And regardless either way it′s about to go down
Let the smoke hit the ceilin' all the way from the ground
Got some girls and my homies and we twistin′ a pound
Alize and Courvoisier mixin' around
And regardless either way it′s about to go down
Writer(s): Chad Hugo, Pharrell L. Williams, Shawn C. Carter, Christopher Wallace, Deric Michael Angelettie, Sean Puffy Combs, Mason Betha, James A. Johnson, Todd Anthony Shaw, Christopher J. Barriere, Wesley E. Weston, Kit Walker, Derrick Haynes, Darrell Wayne Monroe, Watasha Toon, Sampson Oswald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

