Goin’ Down lyrics

by

Ice Cube


[Intro: Scarface, Answering Machine, Angry Guy]
*Ringing phone* "Don't answer that"
*Ringing phone* "Hello, I'm not at home, leave a message" *beep*
"Yeah b*tch, this is *beep* pick up the phone, b*tch
I know you're in there
You f*cking with that old funky ass 'Face now I see, huh b*tch
Where my motherf*cking kids at, b*tch
Funky b*tch, fake ass b*tch!"

[Verse 1: Scarface]
Hey, today must be my lucky day
I turned the corner, hit the block and seen that ass from a mile away
(now where's she staying?) she must be new in the hood
But I ain't trippin' on that sh*t, cause it's all good
I rolled up on her, and I asked her her name
Ain't a damn thing changed, ain't no shame in my game
She said, " Used to go Thomas"
I slowed my roll, cause she just might be one of my homies' babies mamas
Now where your man at, she said "Gone at work"
Gave me the look, I cracked a smile and thinkin', "Go on and flirt"
My homies women ain't no thing to me
Cause if they caught one of my ho's, they'd do the same to me
And furthermore, she was peepin' my ride
Convertible, 64, with the ride inside
Super clean with the discs and vogues
Higher than a f*ck spittin' this to hoes:
[Chorus]
Please excuse my attitude, sorry if I'm being rude
But I've got something to say to you
Hoping you won't lose your cool
I wanna sneak you out to play with me
You can spend the day with me
And we can ride and see the sights
It's going down tonight

[Verse 2: Scarface]
Reminiscing on the b*tch that I had back in the day
Gave the b*tch a call and she hung up in my face
Now that's the breaks
She didn't have to put up a front
I stuck that ass back in there
And haven't called her for 3 months
I guess it's in me to be doggin' a chic
Can't understand how you n*ggas just be hogging your b*tch
Go on and pass her, unass her, send her to the master
Let her take a ride with the Bradster
It cool, don't front ..ooooh, no sex
No sweat-not even on my mind-we just met
And furthermore, we can get to those
But for now, I'm rolling 'Raris spitting this to hoes:

[Chorus]
Please excuse my attitude, sorry if I'm being rude
But I've got something to say to you
Hoping you won't lose your cool
I wanna sneak you out to play with me
You can spend the day with me
And we can ride and see the sights
It's going down tonight
[Verse 3: Scarface]
Now I'm cruisin' to the crib with this b*tch that I scooped
Parked my Ferrari, now I'm back in the coup
I knocked her boots - your baby's mama put me to work
I tagged that ass from the back, and knocked her sh*t in the dirt
She wanted me badly so I put it inside
She got the (front, back, and side to side)
Back and forth with the gangster glide
Started off at 6 and didn't finish till 9
Hit the showers like I been out playing ball for the Knicks
Now she's asleep, cause she just had her drawers full of di*k
(now that's sick) and plus she got you staying at home
With the kids all alone while she's gettin' her f*ck on
So believe me when you downin' the Brad
I'm at the pad with your baby mama clowning that ass
So player hatin' n*ggas check the b*tch you chose
I'll be mobbing in my 'Benz spitting this to ho's:

[Chorus]
Please excuse my attitude, sorry if I'm being rude
But I've got something to say to you
Hoping you won't lose your cool
I wanna sneak you out to play with me
You can spend the day with me
And we can roll and see the sights
It's going down tonight
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