let’s kick it ese
breal
comin’ out the slums it’s the 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 smelly 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
hook breal sen dog
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 humdrum
where i’m from the gats 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 light’s beamin’ at ya
no need to have 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
hook breal sen dog
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
breal
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 the curb so we exchange a few words
but he got me stirred up enough to grab the handcuffs
i’ll huffnpuff and blow ya head off
hook breal sen dog
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
yeahhh takin’ your disses and dissin y’all right back
it’s 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 over here you can eat a bowl of dick up too
anybody got beef around the way yo
eat a bowl of dick up geeeyeah
Artist: Cypress Hill
Year: 1994
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 311