Celly Cel

Celly Cel - It's Goin' Down songtekst

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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]
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