Juice movie

Juice movie - It's Going Down lyrics

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Song by EPMD<br /><br>

Owww!<br>

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Get on down [repeat 3X]<br>

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[Verse One: Erick Sermon]<br>

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Well, it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get loose<br>

Strapped in black wit the nine by the boots<br>

Hardcore funk that make ya wanna pump a chump<br>

My posse's thick, so I will never get jumped<br>

The slayer, a beast from the east, I'm psycho<br>

If I had a glove, I would be Bad as Michael<br>

Some say, yo, I sound rugged<br>

Pack wit the ultimate rap wit the Power like Snap<br>

A.K.A. the Mic Wrecker<br>

A rap star wit the boomin style, black as tar<br>

Smokin, the E's no jokin, so don't trip or flip<br>

And make a hit, so bust it<br>

Some ain't feel the way I do when I get wreck<br>

No half steppin, I kick back like a weapon<br>

On the microphone, I delight<br>

And groovy, a California quake couldn't move me<br>

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Get on down [repeat 4X]<br>

It's going down [2X]<br>

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[Verse Two: PMD]<br>

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No lights, no camera, but lots of action<br>

No moonwalkin backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson<br>

Strictly funk flows and steel toed Timb boots to troop<br>

State to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot<br>

Black Asiatic, rapper fanatic, automatic<br>

black nine mil is what I pack so kill the static<br>

EPMD quench the sound of thumps underground<br>

Ya stupid boy, no props here, you catch a beatdown<br>

The Squad still in effect, no record skippin<br>

Ya stupid boy, keep the track, still bullshittin<br>

Down wit the rap pack, still grabbin my bozack<br>

Here's a ticket kid to ride the Jim like Amtrak<br>

Got mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap necks<br>

From eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth cassette<br>

But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap host<br>

Who rip shows, from coast to coast<br>

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Get on down [repeat 4X]<br>

It's going down [2X]<br>

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[Verse Three: Erick Sermon, PMD]<br>

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Yea, back to the picture, the scene<br>

It's me Erick Sermon, my M-16<br>

Just in case, ya know, a fight broke out<br>

I can just chill, pull out the smoke out<br>

One, no grill, no charcoal, no fluid<br>

Act like Bo Jackson, Nike, and Just Do It<br>

If there's a problem, the Hit Squad rolls mad deep<br>

So I can rest my head and get some sleep<br>

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While the E-Double, takes a nap, no time to slack<br>

It's my turn to guard the fort, ready for combat<br>

Guns and violence, that we don't promote<br>

Just takin what's ours kid, chill or smell the gunsmoke<br>

As I pull out, squeezin like Mr. Charmin<br>

Destroyin posses of demo tapes like Agent Orange<br>

So chill kid and act like you know<br>

Peace from the MD a.k.a. Slow Flow<br>

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It's going down [4X]<br>

Get on down...<br>

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