You're Goin' Down - LB's Roots Garden Refix

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