It's Going Down chords by Blackalicious

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Em 
Sit back, close your eyes
Bm 
Em 
Peep back, got you open wide
D 
I'll let you get a taste of me
Em 
It's going down in mystery
D 
Sit back, close your eyes
Em 
Bm 
Peep back, got you open wide
Em 
D 
I'll let you get a taste of me
Em 
It's going down in mystery

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Verse 2

Well it's the microphone ripper,

party- rockin' gift of gab

I hit the scene, lift you on my beam

And send you through my high plains

Mind- train shiftin' through your migraines

Spit with that I hit with patterns

get you twisted sideways

Verse 3
Em 
And I'm the head honcho, sport
golden tonsils
Inventing new styles all
Bm 
Em 
the time like pronto
Four by four,
D 
Em 
runnin' over suckers like a Bronco
C 
Em 
Haters say the lyrics ain't Gonzo but
they wrong though

Verse 4
D 
We walking up and locking up the game
Em 
and sparking up the flame
You're not gone' be the same when our
flow reach your brain
It's about to bust

Verse 5

Not your crush, show up at our

show in a tacky dress

Sparking us, talking 'bout your prowess

but we're not impressed

Verse 6
Em 
Checkmate, populous crush,
monstrous plush
C 
Rhymes that just thrust
Em 
onto your buck buck
Just rush

Verse 7

Just rushing like the Nile River,

power we deliver

See it's (going down

in mystery)

Verse 8
Em 
Sit back, close your eyes Peep
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
D 
Bm 
Sit back, close your eyes
Em 
Bm 
Peep back, got you open wide
Em 
D 
I'll let you get a taste of me
Em 
It's going down in mystery
D 
Sit back, close your eyes
Em 
Bm 
Peep back, got you open wide
Em 
D 
I'll let you get a taste of me
Em 
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back,
got you open wide
F#dim 
Em 
I'll let you get a taste of       me
It's going down in mystery

Verse 9
Em 
You know,
I know, you know, I know
(It's going down in mystery)
You know, I know, you
know, I know
(It's going down in history)

Verse 10
D 
(Gift of Gab won't you learn 'em and
Em 
assure 'em)
(That the fire that you spit
C 
will burn them)
Em 
Burning up the track and turning
up the action
D 
(Murder one attack him)
Em 
Serving what you're rapping
Urban gutter anthems
Bm 
(Certain of the fact)
Em 
Curtains for the wack
Searching for the knack
D 
Em 
(You're pervin' off the fatness)
C 
Fury of the rather early mornings after
Em 
(Worldly like disasters)
Purely just the baddest,
D 
Em 
the chief clamp down on  'em
C 
(Like a vice on a melon squeezing
Em 
tight on your temples)
Feel the bass (as the wind blows)
In your face (and your mental) hear
the taste
Instrumentals even break down
on you like this
D 
(We surpass your previous
standards) drastically
Em 
D 
(Mastering bass), setting
Em 
nights so bright
(Beneath the skylight)
And days (and weeks) and months
(go by)
And years (and decades) and we
still so fly
(While the others are just
fly by night)
And not tight (we keep writing)
Like scribes (but we tight) and so
wise (c'mon)

Verse 11
Em 
The rhyme historian exploring
everything that we got
C 
Em 
And even more so we exploring
everything that they not
D 
These are the glory days for lyricist
Em 
s, forever we plot
Wait wait wait wait hold on a second bring
it back (we plot x 4, c'mon)
D 
The rhyme historian exploring
Em 
everything that we got
C 
Em 
And even more so we exploring
everything that they not
D 
Em 
These are the glory days of lyr icists, forever we plot
D 
Em 
D 
Bm 
Em 
C 
Bm 
Em 
D 
Em 
(It's going down in mystery)

Verse 12
Bm 
Em 
Bm 
You know, I know, you know,
Em 
D 
Em 
I   know
(It's going down in mystery)
You know, I know, you know,
D 
Em 
I  know
Bm 
Em 
(It's going down in history)