[Celly Cel] I roll 360 degrees and slidin' to the function Shirley-locks in my hair, yelling 'Bump Something' Menage-a-trois, need about three with me in this spot Mixing up my Drizze while they stizz up on that row, but See, I'm a ridah, when I flash it ain't nowhere to hide ya I'm right besides ya 'bout to let these thangs all up inside ya There ain't no sense tryin' to knock a playa for the way he lounge Even the haters in your town sing it's going down
[Rappin' 4-Tay] Up in the spot, fool got popped, killed a cop, jumped in a drop That was the life he lived but now it's honded Imagine your dome posted on America's Most Wanted They flowned it and locked him up for conniving Whether the strong surviving Or getting pimped by the system I still be 4 1 5 ing it down to the V With that fool Celly C E L L Shakin' it, breakin' it, movin' it with this clientele With this underground, it's going down Ha ha
1- [Celly Cel] (Kerry) Ride with your folks (It's going down) Sideways in a cloud of smoke (It's going down) Bumping 'til your amps blow (It's going down) 'Cuz you know it's going down for sure (Tonight it goes down)
Ride with your folks (It's going down) Sideways in a cloud of smoke (It's going down) Bumping 'til your amps blow (It's going down) 'Cuz you know it's going down for sure (Tonight it goes down)
[E-40] Get up, uh, I'd like to, uh, dig you when I dug Biatches ask mah 'How deep is your love?' Grew up on that: who put dem hickeys on your neck? Ugh, how many babies did you make off that Keith Sweat? Don't even trip it's all labexibiali fitty Hit the clubs and act bad, get them biatches ready Up on release, Forty youze a cold piece You hardly war makin', drinkin', shootin' me out, it's soft
[B-Legit] It's off the fenzo, I ride the Benzo, Bill Clinton, presidential Out the window, never been, though Type that get the party loud trunkin' So they can hear me, I keep 'em leery With twamps on the S Series And Cruise Control, gonna take 'em where them hoochies roll If for some dough, them hoochies down to sell they soul So, when you see me double-parked, flashing hazard lights You get it right, cuz, man, it's going down tonight
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[Mack 10] West Side! You know who he be Hoo Banging It's that killer Mack 10, Inglewood swingin' And connect gangin' and ya know that's how it go Although it ain't gonna be easy but believe me, dog It's gonna be off the heezy fo' sheezy And if it ain't, huh, I laugh it off like a joke And I grab my AK cuz I spray up anybody for my folks in the Bay On the real, homeboy, I'm a killer I leave your shirt soakin', no jokin' So if it's going down tonight I be on the first thing smokin', so holler at me
[Celly Cel] It's going down so majorly my pager battery Stay on low cells while I'm trying to get some mo' mail Dodgin' hot ones, makin' liquor store runs Creepin' through the city streets, pervin' and I'm on one Can't get wrapped up in that \"He said she said\" What was said already did, runnin' your mouth will get you filled with lead So I stay real, soakin' that game outta the hills Ridin' with that Mazda sound Now you know it's going down