Celly Cel
Celly Cel - It's Goin' Down lyrics
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(feat. 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]