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I Ain t Goin Out Like That lyrics
Let s kick it ese
[B-Real]
COMIN 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, kickin 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 the 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
[Chorus]
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 you think I m jokin
Know - that I ll come with the static
Erratic, .45 automatic
Screamin at ya, the red lights beamin at ya
No need to run after
The punk-ass hook, in the oven I ll cook
Dig the grave for the one who got played
Now he s under, don t make Stevie Wonder why
Cause he ll testify
[Chorus]
[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 and blow ya head off!
[Chorus]
[Sen Dog]
Yeahhh! Takin your disses and dissin y all right back
Dissin the Cypress Hill crew, like we ain t shit
You little taco stand rapper, eat a bowl of dick up
Then you got my man (?), you can eat a bowl of dick up
Anybody got beef around the way, yo
EAT A BOWL OF DICK UP!! GEEEYEAH!!
song lyrics
Let s kick it ese
[B-Real]
COMIN 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, kickin 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 the 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
[Chorus]
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 you think I m jokin
Know - that I ll come with the static
Erratic, .45 automatic
Screamin at ya, the red lights beamin at ya
No need to run after
The punk-ass hook, in the oven I ll cook
Dig the grave for the one who got played
Now he s under, don t make Stevie Wonder why
Cause he ll testify
[Chorus]
[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 and blow ya head off!
[Chorus]
[Sen Dog]
Yeahhh! Takin your disses and dissin y all right back
Dissin the Cypress Hill crew, like we ain t shit
You little taco stand rapper, eat a bowl of dick up
Then you got my man (?), you can eat a bowl of dick up
Anybody got beef around the way, yo
EAT A BOWL OF DICK UP!! GEEEYEAH!!
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