It's Goin' Down - Quinn, Quinn C. Jones, Quincy Dukes

Rick Ross:

See it go like dis started what is

Made it to a burb now im da shit

Nigga thats my word pull up in da whip

See us on da curb hands on the grip

Call me Rick Ross smokin on the good

Posted in the hood n i wish a nigga would

SK on the seat filt to the tip

Phantom ridin to da beach with a grill like Dips'

Vans on my trill n i dont really care

Busting down L they’ll smell it in the air

Bouncin on dem 24's makin hoes ovadose

Floss all across da coast get blowed by the Los

With my nigga Bloc in good fo a block

Let’s go to his trap all i gotta do is knock

When deal with Ross you dealing with the best

Hataz sprinkle salt just jealous im da chef

Lemme see what on ya plate neva no steak

Just alot beans and its eva so late

Ridin' show room clean pullin up estates

Got hoes on my team in 20 different states

Meet me in the Trill

It’s goin down

Meet me in the mall

It’s goin down

Meet me in the club

It’s goin down

Anywhere you meet me guaranteed to go down

Slim Thug:

Slim Thug Ya’ll

Boss of da South blue boy game

In da drop top candy candy on swangs

Box on bop when dey see fly by

Pick up Yung Joc told dem put it in da sky

Cup fulla purple golf fulla green

See a bad bitch and recruit 'er for da team

Represent da H gotta stay true

Still gotta spot in da A what it do

Dis da Magic City see us gettin cloudy

Bottles is poppin' ballas gettin rowdy

Ima mill plus might as well do my thang

10 G stacks ima goin make it rain

Body so icy lips on chill

Girls in da club sayin lemme see ya grill

Ima damn fool up out dat H-town

Anywhere ya meet me guaranteed it goin down

Yung Joc:

Shorty dis da remix its still goin down

If ya think im lyin take da time and look around

I got em poppin wheelies jocking to my sound

Tell em where im from i rep da A-town

I head for home da hataz long gone

I keep that cougar connected to my hip bone

But its ok its alright i grind all day and i play all night

Nitty:

Got what ya need shorty what ya want

Holla at breez i can get ya what ya want

Call ya self a hustla wouldn’t put me on

Now i got da customers go n get ya own

I ain’t gotta flex i ain’t gotta floss

Still in da trap with the gun in my draws

Somebody hit ya bitch i can till it in ya eyes

Ask me how i know it was me suprise

HAA…

Meet me in the Trap

It’s goin down

Meet me in the mall

It’s goin down

Meet me in the club

It’s goin down

Anywhere you meet me guaranteed to go down

Man these are some evil mothafuckas