Forch Fabalon - I'TS GOING DOWN lyrics

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!