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Cypress Hill

We Ain`t Goin` Out Like That 12"

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Текст песни Cypress Hill - We Ain`t Goin` Out Like That 12"

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Chorus (repeated several times):Scooby-Doo, y`alllllll....Scooby-Dooby-Doo, y`alllllll....Verse 1: B-RealI remember the time them niggas tried to get me (I ain`t havin` it)Throw your hands in the air, the Hill`s live and direct, seeSo let me put my clip in, watch this nigga start flippin`My, why must they always be trippin`?Shut up, what up, fool tried to nut upDropped the gat, riccocheted, the fool got cut up(Why`d you drop the gat, G?) I got hit from behindNow a nigga like me, I gotta go for mineBring it on, bing, make ya bells ringWhen ya hit that pavement, what a feelingIt`s on, cracked like a baseball batOh shiiiiiiiit, out the boot came a gatPointed (aimed) the nigga said "You`re through!"[laughs] Scooby Doo! `Cause I had a boy too!ChorusVerse 2: B-RealI remember the time them niggas tried to get me (I ain`t havin` it)Throw your gats in the air if you wanna come test meSo let me just run through, as I pull out my Scooby-DooI get the chills when I see that dead man`s crewI got to get up, let`s go head up, dead upI`m loc`ed like that, punk, that`s why you`re gettin` wet-upWant me to let up, but I ain`t tryin` to hear thatBullshit cryin`, punk, let me just clear thatBuck a shot, lick a two shot, lick a three shotRan out of ammo, damn, I ain`t tryin` to get gotTwo niggas standin`, dirty under-handedLighter shade of fire, check my slug expandedNow tell me what the fuck are you gonna doWhen I pull out my Scooby-Doo?ChorusOutro: B-Real (Mexican dialect?)Take a good look ... `cause this is the last time you`re gonna seefat bell like this again, you fat piece a chit! Kid muchacho, muchacho kid, get flabby - (oh - choot that piece a chit.) Youfuckin` lobsta piece a CHIT! I`ll stomp you like a duck. And you ... you with your little happy chain of lighters ... you wanna fuck with me, you fuck with the best! And you ... you with the burly haircut,the Stawberry Quik guy ... you around the way, main. I know whereyou at.

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