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Cypress Hill

I Ain`t Goin` Out Like That

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Let`s kick it ese

[B-Real]
COMMIN` OUT DA SLUMS!!! It`s da hoodlums
I`m pullin` my gat out on all you bums
So bring it on when you wanna come fight this
Outlaw, I`ll kick ya like Billy Ray Cypress Hill
Chill, I`ll bust that grill
Grab my gat, and load up the steel
And if you wanna get drastic
I`ll pull out my plastic glock, automatic
Synthetic material, burial plots in order
Headed down to da Mexican border
Smokin` that smellie, Northern Cali,
Gonna put a slug in Captain O`Malley
Ho, hum-Hear the gat come, boooooommmmmm!
Let me see what you`ll do it`s a sin to kill a man
But I`ll be damned if I don`t take a stand
We ain`t goin` out like that
We ain`t goin` out like that
"We ain`t goin` out!"
We ain`t goin` out like that
We ain`t goin` out like that
"We ain`t goin` out!"
We ain`t goin` out like that
We ain`t goin` out like that
"We ain`t goin` out!"
We ain`t goin` out like that
"We ain`t goin` out like that!"

[Sen Dog]
I`m high strung, click I`m sprung
`Cause I don`t live on the hum-drum
Where I`m from the gats`ll be smokin`
I`ll be damned if ya think I`m jokin`
Know that I come with the static, erratic, .45 automatic
Screamin` at ya-the red lights beamin` at ya
No need to run after the punk-ass who`d run up to my crew
Dig the grave for the one who got played
Now he`s under
Don`t make Stevie Wonder why, cause he`ll testify
We ain`t goin` out like that

[B-Real]
I got you thinkin` "What the fuck is this?"
Lettin` you know I take care of business
Can I get a witness?
To verify when I depict this style
That makes you ecstatic
Tragic, when I get a poof of the magic buddha
When I roll with my crew
I betcha one time can`t find my hootah
In my vehicle with the belt unbuckled
Pig rollin` up but he ain`t that subtle
Pulled to da curb, so we exchange a few words
But he got me stirred up, enough to grab the handcuffs
I`ll huff-n-puff-n-blow ya head off!
We ain`t goin` out like that

EAT A BOWL OF DICK UP!! GEEEYEAH!!

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