I Ain't Goin' Out Like That

Let's kick it ese
 Comin' out da slums
 It's da hoodlums
 I'm pullin' my gatt out on all you bums
 So bring it on when you wanna come fight this
 Outlaw, kick ya like Billy Ray Cypress
 Hill
 Kill
 I'll bust that grill
 Grab my gatt, and load up the steel
 And if you wanna get drastic
 I'll pull out my plastic
 Glock automatic
 Synthetic material, bury your blocks 'n' mortar
 Headed down to da Mexican border
 Smokin' that smelly
 Northern Cali'
 Gonna put a slug in Captain O'Malley
 Ho, hum
 Hear the gatt 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
 I'm high strung
 Click I'm sprung
 'Cause I don't live on the hum-drum
 Where I'm from the gatts'll be smokin'
 I'll be damned if ya think I'm jokin'
 Know that I come with the static
 Erratic
 Four-five automatic
 Screamin' at ya
 The red lights beamin' at ya
 No need to have to run after the punk-ass hood
 In the oven I'm cooked
 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
 We ain't goin' out like that
 We ain't goin' out
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 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'm to bring this
 Style that makes you ecstatic
 Tragic
 When I get a pull of the magic buddha
 When I roll with my crew
 I bet ya One-time can't find my hoota!
 And I'll be hitting with the belt unbuckled
 Pig rollin' up but he ain't that subtle
 Pulled to da curb
 So we exchanged a few words
 But he got me stirred up
 Enough to grab the handcuffs
 I'll huff and puff and blow ya head off!
 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
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 We ain't goin' out like that
 "Yeah takin' your disses and dissin' ya right back. This is the Cypress
 Hill crew, like main shit. Yo an' I'm talk this damn rappa, eat a bowl a
 Dick up. There ya go my man over here, you can eat a bowl o' dick up too
 Anybody else need from runnin' away: yo, eat a bowl of dick up G!"