Let's kick it easy
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
k**, 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
Boom
Let me see what you'll do
When you're sent to k** 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-a** 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 f** 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