LP ft. X-ecutioners It's going down Lyrics

I knew I was being threatened. Do you think it's worth holding out? I mean i've heard some pretty ugly things about those guys, Ugly stories...

Watch them flee...Watch them flee...Watch them flee, (hip-hop heads) - And you do it like this.

It's goin' down, (it's goin' down)
It's goin' down, (it's goin' down)
It's goin' down, (it's goin' down)
It's goin' down.

It's going down, the rhythm projects around the next sound,
Reflects a complex hybrid dialect now,
Detect the mesh of many elements compressed down,
The melting pot, of a super-futuresque style,
The combination of a vocal caress, with lungs that gasp for breath,
From emotional stress, with special effects, and a distorted collage,
Carefully lodged between beats of rhythmic barrage,
It's going down.

The logical progression on the time line,
The separation narrowed down to a fine line,
To blur the edges so they blend together properly,
Take you on an audible odyssey now, it's going down.
A logical progression on the time line,
The separation narrowed down to a fine line,
To blur the edges so they blend together properly,
Take you on an audible odyssey now, it's going down.

Put it out for the world to see,
LP and X-Men to the tenth degree.
(It's going down)
Nobody in the world is safe,
When we melt down the wax in your record crate.
(It's going down)
Put it out for the world to see,
LP and X-Men to the tenth degree.
(It's going down)
Nobody in the world is safe,
When we melt down the wax in your record crate.
(It's going down)

Put it on,
And it goes like this,
And you do it like this.
(It's going down)

Once again it is,
Composed sentences, all together venomous,
The four elements of natural force,
Projected daily through the sound of the source,
Everybody on board as we blend, the sword with the pen,
The mightiest of weapons, swinging right from the chin,
To elevate mental states, long gone with the wind,
To defend men from shoddy imitation pretends,
It's going down.
Style a__imilation, readily, tracking through the weaponry,
Of a pure pedigree, cleverly, seeing through whatever is ahead of me,
Whatever the weather be, we advancing steadily.
It's going down, sub-terrestrial high,
A rhyme regiment's calling the shots,
Execution of collaborative plots, ready to bring this separation of style to a stop,
It's going down.

A logical progression on the time line,
The separation narrowed down to a fine line,
To blur the edges so they blend together properly,
Take you on an audible odyssey now, it's going down.

X-men about to-bout to blast off world wide.
X-men about to-bout to blast off world wide.
(And you do it like this)
About to blast off.
World wide.

It's goin' down, (it's goin' down)
It's goin' down, (it's goin' down)
It's goin' down, (it's goin' down)
It's goin' down.

(It's goin' down)
Put it on,
And it goes like this. (it's goin' down)
And you do it like this.
(It's going down)
Put it on,
And it goes like this, (it's goin' down)
And you do it like this.