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lord gary – tha crown (it’s goin’ down) lyrics

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[verse 1]

it’s youngin, i’m back like i never left
it’s a bunch of squares in this game like an etch-a-sketch
they know i’ma bring it home when i’m up at bat
d.o.c records, we up next
if you come messing with me, attempt in the first and the second degree
youngin is murder on every beat and he’s repping d.c. that’s wherever he be
you know what it is, better believe me when you see me
i’ll have the paramedics wrapping your head up like a genie
eenie-meenie-minie-mo, look at her sliding down that pole
bet you she gon’ drop it low before that money hit the floor
and before i hit the door, i’ma get a couple more
i’m a b-o-s-s y’all already know it’s goin’ down

[hook]
it’s goin’ down (it’s goin’ down)
it’s goin’ down (it’s goin’ down)
them haters mad (why you mad)
when i’m around (when i’m around)
it’s goin’ down (it’s goin’ down)
it’s goin’ down (it’s goin’ down)
you feeling sad (you sad bruh)
pick up your frown (pick up your frown)
it’s goin’ down (it’s goin’ down)
it’s goin’ down (it’s goin’ down)
if she bad (how she looking)
keep her around (then bring her to me)
it’s goin’ down (it’s goin’ down)
it’s goin down (it’s goin’ down)
i’m tha best (man)
give me tha crown (sheesh) youngin

[verse 2]

waking through d.c. like “what up joe”
’cause them the people i be seeing in the front row
i got niggas if you front they’re letting one go
drum on the chopper they’re gon’ show you how it drum roll
i keep it fifty plus a fifty that’s a hundo
i’m the head honcho, it’s not your time
it is my time nigga and i’m ready to embrace it
on my way to many places any hurdle i’ma face it
i done been inside of jail, i done did a little time
now i’m here time to make your career kick the pail, i’m
gonna make you niggas feel it like a braille sign
it ain’t hard to tell i’m back and i’m ready, it’s goin’ down

[hook]
[verse 3]

northeast yeah we ready and we able
when it comes to d.c. see me, i’m out that belly like a navel
i was born on the southside and raised up in that north
you can tell by the mug that’s on my face and the way that i walk
and the way that i’m talking it’s all in my slang
repping d.c. even though i don’t bang
if a you can picture me talking and picture me walking than picture me doing my thing
if a nigga can’t picture me flossing and picture me off of these corners you want me to hang
and remain in the same environment and end up slained
or struggling, you’d rather see me bang and hustle
but i keep a clear mind to refrain from trouble
it’s youngin, and i ain’t goin’ nowhere trust me
right now you might like me but soon y’all gon’ love me, it’s goin’ down

[hook]



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