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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
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[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!
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[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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