Letra It's Goin' Down de Blackalicious original

(feat. Lateef the Truthspeaker, Keke Wyatt)
Chorus - Keke Wyatt>
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Gift of Gab>
Well it's the microphone ripper, party-rockin Gift of Gab
I hit the scene, lift you on my beam
And send you through my high plains
Mind-train shiftin through your migraines
Spit with that I hit with patterns get you twisted sideways
Lateef the Truth Speaker>
And I'm the head honcho, sport golden tonsils
Inventin new styles all the time like pronto!
Four by four, runnin over suckers like a Bronco
Haters say the lyrics ain't Gonzo but they wrong though
Gift of Gab>
We walking up and locking up the game and sparking up the flame
You're not gone' be the same when our flow reach your brain
It's 'bout to bust
Lateef the Truth Speaker>
Not your crush, show up at our show in a tacky dress
Sparking us, talking 'bout your prowess but we're not impressed
Gift of Gab>
Checkmate, populous crush, monstrous plush
Rhymes that just thrust onto your buck buck
Just rush
Lateef the Truth Speaker>
Just rushin' like the Nile River, power we deliver
See it's (going down in mystery)
Chorus x2>
Keke Wyatt>
You know, I know, you know, I know
(It's going down in mystery)
Gift of Gab (Lateef)>
(Gift of Gab won't you learn 'em and assure 'em)
(That the fire that you spit'