I Ain't Goin' Out Like That Lyrics - Live At The Fillmore (live) - Cypress Hill

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 

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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 

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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 

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"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!"