Lirik Lagu It's Going Down * - EPMD
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
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* originally appeared on the Juice soundtrack
Owww!
Get on down (repeat 3X)
Verse One: Erick Sermon
Well it's the E wit the juice I'm down to get looseStrapped in black wit the nine by the bootsHardcore funk that make ya wanna pump a chumpMy posse's thick so I will never get jumpedThe slayer a beast from the east I'm psychoIf I had a glove I would be Bad as MichaelSome say, yo, I sound ruggedPack wit the ultimate rap wit the Power like SnapA.K.A. the Mic WreckerA rap star wit the boomin style, black as tarSmokin, the E's no jokin, so don't trip or flipAnd make a hit, so bust itSome ain't feel the way I do when I get wreckNo half steppin, I kick back like a weaponOn the microphone, I delightAnd groovy, a California quake couldn't move me
Get on down (repeat 4X)It's going down (2X)
Verse Two: PMD
No lights, no camera, but lots of actionNo moonwalkin backwards, kid, like Michael JacksonStrictly funk flows and steel toed Timb boots to troopState to state, stage to stage, as I clock lootBlack Asiatic, rapper fanatic, automaticblack nine mil is what I pack so kill the staticEPMD quench the sound of thumps undergroundYa stupid boy, no props here, you catch a beatdownThe Squad still in effect, no record skippinYa stupid boy, keep the track, still bullshittinDown wit the rap pack, still grabbin my bozackHere's a ticket kid to ride the Jim like AmtrakGot mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap necksFrom eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth cassetteBut now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap hostWho rip shows, from
Owww!
Get on down (repeat 3X)
Verse One: Erick Sermon
Well it's the E wit the juice I'm down to get looseStrapped in black wit the nine by the bootsHardcore funk that make ya wanna pump a chumpMy posse's thick so I will never get jumpedThe slayer a beast from the east I'm psychoIf I had a glove I would be Bad as MichaelSome say, yo, I sound ruggedPack wit the ultimate rap wit the Power like SnapA.K.A. the Mic WreckerA rap star wit the boomin style, black as tarSmokin, the E's no jokin, so don't trip or flipAnd make a hit, so bust itSome ain't feel the way I do when I get wreckNo half steppin, I kick back like a weaponOn the microphone, I delightAnd groovy, a California quake couldn't move me
Get on down (repeat 4X)It's going down (2X)
Verse Two: PMD
No lights, no camera, but lots of actionNo moonwalkin backwards, kid, like Michael JacksonStrictly funk flows and steel toed Timb boots to troopState to state, stage to stage, as I clock lootBlack Asiatic, rapper fanatic, automaticblack nine mil is what I pack so kill the staticEPMD quench the sound of thumps undergroundYa stupid boy, no props here, you catch a beatdownThe Squad still in effect, no record skippinYa stupid boy, keep the track, still bullshittinDown wit the rap pack, still grabbin my bozackHere's a ticket kid to ride the Jim like AmtrakGot mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap necksFrom eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth cassetteBut now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap hostWho rip shows, from
