Lyric Ain t Goin Out Like That

Let s kick it ese
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
Kill I ll bust that grill
Grab my gat and load up the steel
And if you wanna get drastic
I ll pull out my blasted glock automatic
Synthetic material bury your blocks n mortar
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 when you re sent 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 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 me wonder why cause you ll testify
We ain t goin out like that
I got to 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 poof of the magic buddha
When I roll with my crew
I betcha one time can t find my hooda!
Hits ll be hitting with the belt unbuckled (I don t know this line)
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
"Ought not to grab the handcuffs.
I ll huff-n-puff-n-blow ya head of!"
We ain t goin out like that
EAT A BOWL OF DICK UP!! GEEEYEAH!!