Going Down

Once upon a time there lived a young man
Quiet kind of guy but he had a big plan
To make a jam that'd cram any grandstand
So if you with me come on I just wanna see them hands

Wave them side to side
If you wanna come and get it know I will provide
A savage assault, baffled at first
Get it to bounce to the most
Ready to flip, give me the mic and I'll be announcing the toast
To all my peoples in the place
Know we're here to be rocking the show
Giving you more than what you paid for when you came through the door
What more could you ask for?

MC spitting a tight raw
Over these beats brother Shakespeare creating a cyclone
My mic's on, letting it bomb without giving a warning I'm a storm
The lyrical fallout is hazardous
We adapt out and acidous

Spit shit to flames only the strong will remain
Never the same as the rest until they go against the grain

It's going down (It's going down)
It's the sound (It's the sound)
It's going down (It's going down)

Get the fuck out
Show 'em how (Show 'em how)
We put it out (Better than)
It's going down (Do it now)
Get the fuck out

It's going down (It's going down)
It's the sound (It's the sound)
It's going down (It's going down)
Get the fuck out
Show 'em how (Show 'em how)
We put it out (Better than)
It's going down (Do it now)
Get the fuck out

It's Wolverine and when I step in the door
I'm seeing honeys galore for banquet pussy smokers
Thought of the tastiest flesh that you're likely to caress

Blessed with the dopest metaphors you're likely to ingest
That's a done deal when I step to the stage
Wolverine and AMC leave the crowd in a daze
The funk pumps through these veins like James Brown on the sly
Everybody keep on moving put your hands to the sky

Wave 'em side to side like you're swaying the breeze
Get a mouthful of this like a chick down on her knees
We get this party pumping like I swallowed the X
Reckon next to thought and fizzle like broken television sex
Flex muscle like bodybuilders pushing their weight
No need to elevate we can spot the fakes
They stand out in the crowd like streakers at footy grounds

Don't rest Simon didn't say put your hands down

It's going down (It's going down)
It's the sound (It's the sound)
It's going down (It's going down)
Get the fuck out
Show 'em how (Show 'em how)
We put it out (Better than)
It's going down (Do it now)
Get the fuck out

It's going down (It's going down)
It's the sound (It's the sound)
It's going down (It's going down)
Get the fuck out
Show 'em how (Show 'em how)
We put it out (Better than)
It's going down (Do it now)
Get the fuck out

You can't stop this, this is toxic
Heavy metal rock shit, 'bout to drop this
Hot mix, Autobots hit the not switch
Said it be boss this, come on and conquer in this bitch
Ready to dismiss my troops out of the boot camp and move
Undetected through the lands they ain't even knowing who I am
I'm the man with the sick flow, hear the death tone
Only dogs hear my frequency, I be stealth mode
Self-destructed I'm pushing the button
When I bust I explode rocket thrust into the atmosphere

Speaking loud on the mic so you hear me loud and clear
Precise when I slice up beats with my vocal gear

Equipped to spit lyrics that kick like pistol whips
No grits and glamour, this is pure style
Spanging like a hammer, it don't matter
When I scatter your brains like Urban Banner
Playing jumper with a vendetta, bang banner

It's going down (It's going down)
It's the sound (It's the sound)
It's going down (It's going down)

Get the fuck out
Show 'em how (Show 'em how)
We put it out (Better than)
It's going down (Do it now)
Get the fuck out

It's going down (It's going down)
It's the sound (It's the sound)
It's going down (It's going down)
Get the fuck out
Show 'em how (Show 'em how)
We put it out (Better than)
It's going down (Do it now)
Get the fuck out