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It's Going Down Lyrics

Forch Fabalon

It' Going Down
Written by Forch Fabalon
Produced by FRE$H488!
Running Time: 3:02

(INTRO)
See, this is a perfect example of what I'm talkin bout
We got to do us man
And let them boys do them (you know what I'm saying)
This Fabalon for ever tho... For real forever THO!

(CHOURUS)
Man its going down, So get to it
Don't know about the rest of them
But we do this
We better than the best of them
And we knew this
For us to be compared to them would be foolish
Man its going down, So get to it
Don't know about the rest of them
But we do this
Better than the best of them
And we knew this
For us to be compared to them would be foolish
Man its going down

(VERSE ONE)
Yeah!
Fabalon forever thou!
King Forch Bit*h
Get up on my level bro
Get yo a** in line or get yo temple swole
You tussing with the wrong one here I go
I suggest you tippy toe, for I get the stick and go
Blaka, blaka, blaka, blaka, we call that sh*t the give and go
You don't really hear me doe
We playa but we trained to go
Up and down yo MF block until the po's knock
Judging by the way you actin bit*h, you get yo hoes knocked
Oh she aint tell ya, your girl like a big ni**a
Such as myself 245 on the bench ni**a,
Pardon my French but go hard wit the the stich ni**a!
Show you how to do it, we just Fabaloning to it
And pulling bad bit*hes cause we the MF truest
I know you probably think how the fu*k this ni**a do it
And keep on winning like a true playa should

(CHORUS)

(VERSE TWO)
Hold up, fraud ni**a that way,
He don't like the way I rap my sh*t anyway
You too bit*h, you fine but you in the way, me and Paul Famous
All about the paper chase
Dipping in and out of here, Money over there
Catch me out in San Antone, chopping with the Mayor
Fabaloning in these streets and I don't fu*kin care
You aint even in the game
So how you player?

(B SECTION)
Sitting yo hatting a** down while I'm in the town
Them ni**as that you tend to roll with aint wit you know
I know yo bit*h want a real one to dick her down
But I can't do it, I got three or four stalkers now
Sorry girl I got too many tenders on agendas
I got thick one, I got big ones
I got all the girls, I got rich ones that I'm in to
When they see me they go Stu!
Man its Fabalon forever always T.T.F.U!
For Trill!

(CHORUS)

Ha, Ha, ha, all man!

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