Artist: Mac-Shawn f/ Daz Dillinger, Tha Realest Album: Chronic 2000:Still Smokin' (Suge Knight Represents) Song: It's Goin Down Typed by: davpaul@dove.net.au [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)