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You're Goin' Down (LB's Roots Garden Refix)

Lloyd Brown/Babyboom
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Hey, yo, Baby Boom You see dem dutty, stinking, nasty, little sound boy a perpetrate Fraud with dem tin pan, bud cart, splice dub over deh so? Yo, Mr. Brown A plot, dem boy deh a plot, unuh Yo, we haffi deal with dem case, you know, Rebel World We can't stall the ting no longer, bless No man, me ready long time, man Alright, cool Mr. Brown, start it, no Bally up Now here comes a sound boy, an Ialation My sound wear the crown Baby Boom and Lloyd Brown Sound boy, don't you frown Boom! This is not a sound clash This is a creation We burn a fire pon a drum, pan sound, see the smoke 'cross the nation We no need no dub plate Fi slay the opposition Disintegrate unuh sound with one magazine of ammunition 'Cause you're going down, son You're going down, you're going down, down, boy Yes, you're going down, son You're going down, you're going down, down, boy This is not an idle threat This is a prediction There's another boom shot Fire in the hole, utter destruction We no need no special Fi slay the opposition Let off one keg of the Boom Dandimite Send another sound, come 'Cause you're going down, son You're going down, you're going down, down, boy You're dying down, son You're going down, you're going down, down, boy You're going down, son You're going down, you're going down, sound boy You're going down, son You're going down, you're going down, sound boy 'Cause when my sound string up, we a the main teacher 'Cause we murder sound boy and put dem inna freezer Listen how we pure sweet and listen to the tweeter When the champion a talk, no sound boy no answer Yeah Fi kill sound, a that alone we sponsor 'Cause the first round, that was an appetizer Pick the mid range, balance the equalizer To every sound out there, my sound superior Yeah We never see a sound we can't conquer If a war, the champion roll out the tanker Fi go murder dem, a wha' the crowd a bawl for? Tonight a sound boy lose dem life This is not a question It's a proclamation By the powers vested in me, I declare assassination We burn a fire pon a splice dub And dem dutty contraption Plant another 20 megaton of C4, send another sound, come 'Cause you're going down, son You're going down, you're going down, down, boy Yeah, you're dying down, son You're going down, another sound get buried You're going down, son You're going down, you're going down, down, boy You're dying down, son You can't say we never warn you Down, son Yeah, we roll and we do works, I tell you Down, son Baby Boom and LD Baby Boom and LD Baby Boom and LD Tonight, all sound a go drown 'Cause when my sound string up, we a the main teacher 'Cause we murder sound boy and put dem inna freezer Listen how we pure sweet and listen to the tweeter When the champion a talk, no sound boy no answer Yeah Fi kill sound, a that alone we sponsor 'Cause the first round, that was an appetizer Pick the mid range, balance the equalizer To every sound out there, my sound superior Yeah We never see a sound we can't conquer If a war, the champion roll out the tanker Fi go murder dem, a wha' the crowd a bawl for? Tonight a sound boy lose dem life