| Song | Its Going Down, Pt. 2 |
| Artist | Lil Boosie |
| Album | For My Thugz |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Ahh!, we in dis | |
| Is we? Yeah! | |
| Big Head the dome busta [? ] | |
| Hey, Lil' Boosie in dis | |
| I love my hood! (I love my hood!) | |
| You love your hood? For sure! Fours up! | |
| [Hook:] | |
| Say Big Head it's goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in that UPT | |
| [Lil' Boosie:] | |
| Oh, Oh it's about to be some raw shit! | |
| They done let the two sickies of the Dirty South click | |
| Say Big Head! What's up? | |
| I ain't been givin' a fuck | |
| Been, ridin' strapped down on those dubs, just livin' it up | |
| In the bottom where you find me, for sure nigga | |
| You know New Orleans doe nigga, my mama ain't raised no hoe nigga | |
| Vouges nigga, that's what I love, that's what I claim | |
| That's what I'll die for, till I'm down took out the game | |
| They go down from four up to four down | |
| I fuck with niggas I know down, so let the weed go round | |
| Don't put your Calico down, cause niggas like to go round | |
| I prefer a showdown, FUCK! My favorite pronoun | |
| Keep gettin' your hoe down, she says she likes that four sound | |
| Lil' Boosie got some more sound, so pop and blow pound | |
| Drink up and throw down, you knew how it was gon' sound | |
| All my niggas gon' clown, the water deep so don't drown (So don't drown bitch!) | |
| [Hook:] | |
| Say Big Head it's goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in that UPT | |
| [Lil' Boosie:] | |
| Well it's a South thing, and everybody spread the word | |
| We rule Baton Rouge for puttin' domes on the curb | |
| I got my dubs you got your dubs nigga, believe dat | |
| Cross da tracks is where dem G's at | |
| And God, they got dem weed sack | |
| Ain't no joke, when it comes to West Poke | |
| And we got OG's in the hole, if you want you some dope | |
| You must don't love your hood, if you ain't tatted | |
| Can't take the pain or blood for your wood you ain't no savage | |
| See bread I gots to have it! Shit! Look | |
| I'm a let ya know | |
| I was sixteen with ten g's, now fuckin' with Loc | |
| And niggas know me from da South, will take ya bitch or take ya shit | |
| And if we beef, will take your click (What's up?) | |
| And from the top to da bottom, we poppin' What? X-pills | |
| Get it up nigga, givin' dem hoes sex thrills | |
| Just chill Head comin' and now Bubbles had somethin' | |
| SSB and UPT, bitch we head huntin' | |
| [Hook:] | |
| Say Big Head it's goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in the UPT | |
| [Big Head:] | |
| On the block were I hang, yeah we slang! | |
| Bust niggas brains, hold up | |
| What's my motherfuckin' name? | |
| Dome Doctor baby | |
| So lock it in your two-way | |
| Niggas, lock it in your mind | |
| I'm a leave your ass soufflé | |
| Lay you out like a buffet | |
| I need mine today | |
| I tote a brand new K, just to see a new day | |
| But don't get me wrong, you know I come in peace | |
| But if you cross me or my click, then I'll become the Beast | |
| So stay out da streets and da heats won't release | |
| Don't talk to my peeps bout peace, till you deceased | |
| It get high like three, when you pass by da Yang | |
| Best to call da police, 'cause we blast by da Yang | |
| Best be quick on your feet, we move fast by da Yang | |
| Right now I'm on Rock Street, but I could dash by da Yang | |
| Sixteen is what I claim, but dat four is in my blood | |
| The baby mama want dat thing, 'cause she knows dat I'm a thug | |
| Say Big Head it's goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in that UPT |
| Ahh!, we in dis | |
| Is we? Yeah! | |
| Big Head the dome busta ? | |
| Hey, Lil' Boosie in dis | |
| I love my hood! I love my hood! | |
| You love your hood? For sure! Fours up! | |
| Hook: | |
| Say Big Head it' s goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in that UPT | |
| Lil' Boosie: | |
| Oh, Oh it' s about to be some raw shit! | |
| They done let the two sickies of the Dirty South click | |
| Say Big Head! What' s up? | |
| I ain' t been givin' a fuck | |
| Been, ridin' strapped down on those dubs, just livin' it up | |
| In the bottom where you find me, for sure nigga | |
| You know New Orleans doe nigga, my mama ain' t raised no hoe nigga | |
| Vouges nigga, that' s what I love, that' s what I claim | |
| That' s what I' ll die for, till I' m down took out the game | |
| They go down from four up to four down | |
| I fuck with niggas I know down, so let the weed go round | |
| Don' t put your Calico down, cause niggas like to go round | |
| I prefer a showdown, FUCK! My favorite pronoun | |
| Keep gettin' your hoe down, she says she likes that four sound | |
| Lil' Boosie got some more sound, so pop and blow pound | |
| Drink up and throw down, you knew how it was gon' sound | |
| All my niggas gon' clown, the water deep so don' t drown So don' t drown bitch! | |
| Hook: | |
| Say Big Head it' s goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in that UPT | |
| Lil' Boosie: | |
| Well it' s a South thing, and everybody spread the word | |
| We rule Baton Rouge for puttin' domes on the curb | |
| I got my dubs you got your dubs nigga, believe dat | |
| Cross da tracks is where dem G' s at | |
| And God, they got dem weed sack | |
| Ain' t no joke, when it comes to West Poke | |
| And we got OG' s in the hole, if you want you some dope | |
| You must don' t love your hood, if you ain' t tatted | |
| Can' t take the pain or blood for your wood you ain' t no savage | |
| See bread I gots to have it! Shit! Look | |
| I' m a let ya know | |
| I was sixteen with ten g' s, now fuckin' with Loc | |
| And niggas know me from da South, will take ya bitch or take ya shit | |
| And if we beef, will take your click What' s up? | |
| And from the top to da bottom, we poppin' What? Xpills | |
| Get it up nigga, givin' dem hoes sex thrills | |
| Just chill Head comin' and now Bubbles had somethin' | |
| SSB and UPT, bitch we head huntin' | |
| Hook: | |
| Say Big Head it' s goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in the UPT | |
| Big Head: | |
| On the block were I hang, yeah we slang! | |
| Bust niggas brains, hold up | |
| What' s my motherfuckin' name? | |
| Dome Doctor baby | |
| So lock it in your twoway | |
| Niggas, lock it in your mind | |
| I' m a leave your ass souffle | |
| Lay you out like a buffet | |
| I need mine today | |
| I tote a brand new K, just to see a new day | |
| But don' t get me wrong, you know I come in peace | |
| But if you cross me or my click, then I' ll become the Beast | |
| So stay out da streets and da heats won' t release | |
| Don' t talk to my peeps bout peace, till you deceased | |
| It get high like three, when you pass by da Yang | |
| Best to call da police, ' cause we blast by da Yang | |
| Best be quick on your feet, we move fast by da Yang | |
| Right now I' m on Rock Street, but I could dash by da Yang | |
| Sixteen is what I claim, but dat four is in my blood | |
| The baby mama want dat thing, ' cause she knows dat I' m a thug | |
| Say Big Head it' s goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in that UPT |
| Ahh!, we in dis | |
| Is we? Yeah! | |
| Big Head the dome busta ? | |
| Hey, Lil' Boosie in dis | |
| I love my hood! I love my hood! | |
| You love your hood? For sure! Fours up! | |
| Hook: | |
| Say Big Head it' s goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in that UPT | |
| Lil' Boosie: | |
| Oh, Oh it' s about to be some raw shit! | |
| They done let the two sickies of the Dirty South click | |
| Say Big Head! What' s up? | |
| I ain' t been givin' a fuck | |
| Been, ridin' strapped down on those dubs, just livin' it up | |
| In the bottom where you find me, for sure nigga | |
| You know New Orleans doe nigga, my mama ain' t raised no hoe nigga | |
| Vouges nigga, that' s what I love, that' s what I claim | |
| That' s what I' ll die for, till I' m down took out the game | |
| They go down from four up to four down | |
| I fuck with niggas I know down, so let the weed go round | |
| Don' t put your Calico down, cause niggas like to go round | |
| I prefer a showdown, FUCK! My favorite pronoun | |
| Keep gettin' your hoe down, she says she likes that four sound | |
| Lil' Boosie got some more sound, so pop and blow pound | |
| Drink up and throw down, you knew how it was gon' sound | |
| All my niggas gon' clown, the water deep so don' t drown So don' t drown bitch! | |
| Hook: | |
| Say Big Head it' s goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in that UPT | |
| Lil' Boosie: | |
| Well it' s a South thing, and everybody spread the word | |
| We rule Baton Rouge for puttin' domes on the curb | |
| I got my dubs you got your dubs nigga, believe dat | |
| Cross da tracks is where dem G' s at | |
| And God, they got dem weed sack | |
| Ain' t no joke, when it comes to West Poke | |
| And we got OG' s in the hole, if you want you some dope | |
| You must don' t love your hood, if you ain' t tatted | |
| Can' t take the pain or blood for your wood you ain' t no savage | |
| See bread I gots to have it! Shit! Look | |
| I' m a let ya know | |
| I was sixteen with ten g' s, now fuckin' with Loc | |
| And niggas know me from da South, will take ya bitch or take ya shit | |
| And if we beef, will take your click What' s up? | |
| And from the top to da bottom, we poppin' What? Xpills | |
| Get it up nigga, givin' dem hoes sex thrills | |
| Just chill Head comin' and now Bubbles had somethin' | |
| SSB and UPT, bitch we head huntin' | |
| Hook: | |
| Say Big Head it' s goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in the UPT | |
| Big Head: | |
| On the block were I hang, yeah we slang! | |
| Bust niggas brains, hold up | |
| What' s my motherfuckin' name? | |
| Dome Doctor baby | |
| So lock it in your twoway | |
| Niggas, lock it in your mind | |
| I' m a leave your ass soufflé | |
| Lay you out like a buffet | |
| I need mine today | |
| I tote a brand new K, just to see a new day | |
| But don' t get me wrong, you know I come in peace | |
| But if you cross me or my click, then I' ll become the Beast | |
| So stay out da streets and da heats won' t release | |
| Don' t talk to my peeps bout peace, till you deceased | |
| It get high like three, when you pass by da Yang | |
| Best to call da police, ' cause we blast by da Yang | |
| Best be quick on your feet, we move fast by da Yang | |
| Right now I' m on Rock Street, but I could dash by da Yang | |
| Sixteen is what I claim, but dat four is in my blood | |
| The baby mama want dat thing, ' cause she knows dat I' m a thug | |
| Say Big Head it' s goin' down in that SSB | |
| Say Boosie the same thing in that UPT |