(feat. Daz Dillinger, Tha Realest)



[Mac-Shawn]

I know a gang of bitches

Uh, you LIKE KNOW

Uh, like that TAAYA!

YAKNOW

(It's goin down) Mac-Shawn, Daz Dillinger

(You can't stop us baby) Black Toby

(We get around) Tha Realest, bang em, uh uh uh uh uh

(We in your town)

(It's goin down)

(You can't stop us baby)

(We get around)

(We in your town)



To all my people out there, you need to beware

Don't turn your head like you don't care

You see we're gamin, we bangin, I'm right on you

When I'm in your town you can't see my crew

You say ya sick and tired, of rap stars

You're just jealous baby boy cos I stay lookin hard

Me and my homies in the backyard

or at the Shark Bar eating caviar

I keep y'all warnin bout the California sound

Mac-Shawn and Death Row, we puttin it down

Look at me now, the real big willie

Got diamonds and rings and fifty cars and thangs

It's goin down YAKNOW, YOU KNOW!!!

(You can't stop us baby)



[Mac-Shawn, Daz Dillinger]

It's goin down

We in your town

It's goin down

You can't stop us baby

It's goin down

We in your town



[Daz Dillinger]

On the grind, stackin chips, makin it pop for me and my boys

Makin noise around town, what is it?

Buckin and thumpin throughout the neighbourhood makin ends

Fresh Brougham, fly women in a helluva crib

In a jacuzzi witta Uzi on a mobile phone

Parlayin, mobile Nate wit my homies from around the way

Tha Realest, Mac-Shawn and meezy, huh

but livin in the city ain't easy, strive, struggle

And I be livin kinda easy, boss player havin thangs

Notice how I be lacin these suckers up to the gang

See we pimp mack players and gangstas

Professional thug Gz, professional gankers, notice how it's goin down

Huh, down to the ground, homeboy check it out

It's goin down, huh



[Mac-Shawn]

Please believe when I tell you this

Mac-Shawn and Tha Realest, and Daz is rich (Uhuh)

Get your gripper (yeah), stack your chipper (Uhuh)

That right there is the pimpin tipper



[Tha Realest]

It's time to eliminate my competition (BUUU!!!)

Holdin on to a life that's soon to be missin

Screamin for help, way sane south from this West Coast

Blast away your dreams, now let your life go (BU BU BU!!!!)

Excuse me for my actions

that's cos I'ma madman released on bail

Once free, tell all my enemies their life is hell

The devil wants to influence me, the police always pursuin me

Wonderin why these scandalous judges always doin me

Homies they ain't the same, they in it for the fame

Nigga I'm always drinkin, lord give me gank

Can't complain because it's goin down

Now hold your head up homey and represent your town

(It's goin down) No trace is found, this mob life we die for

Now live your life to the fullest, at least you try for it

They can't ignore it

No love for convicts like me

On the quest for cash until they bury me

Homey it's goin down



It's goin down, uh uh

You can't stop us baby

(You can't stop us baby)

We get around	(YAKNOW!!!)

We in your town 



[Mac-Shawn]

We're sky ballin, I told you we keep haulin

tapes and CD's, a gang of G's

PLEASE bow down 'fore I bust on your knees

When you see me ride up on twen-ty's

They can't see us, lookin at my enemies watchin me

but I keep the heat under my seat

I defeat anybody that don't represent

Cos this here song is the platinum tip

It's goin down in the first round in your town

Head west bound, have on your suit and clown

(It's goin down) I got the West Coast poppin now

It's goin down..............YAKNOW, uh!!!!

[Daz] It's goin down, it's goin down, it's goin down



[Daz]

(It's goin down) Yeah

(You can't stop us baby) And that's how we're doin it for the two thou'

(We get around) Mac-Shawn, Tha Realest, Daz Dillinger

(We in your town) We're funky fresh in the flesh



(It's goin down) Death Row Records

(You can't stop us baby) for the year 2000 and so on....

(We get around) Yeah....

(We in your town) Ain't nuttin changed, check it out



(It's goin down)

(You can't stop us baby)

(We get around) Yeah

(We in your town)