Cypress Hill - The Only Way lyrics

[Hook] Sometimes I think about the only way that I'll ever see life beyond L.A. is dying Sometimes I think about the only way that I'll ever see life beyond L.A. is... [Verse 1: Sen Dog] Only way out is in a bag I figure You ain't leavin' me, you lil punk a** n***a Once you down for me, you down for life We stay hustlin fool, keep the family tight We run business, snow out witness [?] That's why I only love to control it Love for my hood, and the n***as that I roll with [Verse 1: B-Real] I love LA, but it's a jungle We come from the darkest corners, where all the street kids rumble Get their hustle on and hold dice in the bundle Stumble on the red, some can't stay humble Many catch cases of leather, pressure, they crumble Will pigs catch 'em, they bound to catch a couple Streets of hot lead sure enough, will make you tumble No names attached, they could put you out with one blow [Hook] Sometimes I think about the only way that I'll ever see life beyond L.A. is dying Sometimes I think about the only way that I'll ever see life beyond L.A. is... [Verse 2: B-Real] From eastside to the valley, raw dogs all over LA, here represent Cali Lowriders and hot women, what you tell me? We're ballin' out here and the weed is so smelly Don't slip or you can get drugged through the alley and violated for credit, get stuck in your belly Cause it's all about survival Better learn it quick, or you might get wet on arrival [Verse 2: Sen Dog] I got ways of dealin' with my own That's better off not spoken or shown Hot-head city when I bring the anger Heat on the street in the form of g**ners This side of earth don't forget, chew you up and spit you out like... Legal bill and it stung like hell Hunt your a** down to the graveyard [?] [Hook] Sometimes I think about the only way that I'll ever see life beyond L.A. is dying Sometimes I think about the only way that I'll ever see life beyond L.A. is... [Verse 3: B-Real] As a young buck growin' up in the Angel City Caught a glimpse of life, together, will ya say it with me? Was an outlaw for so many years, some in tears Come reminiscin' about the homies who ain't here Escape the street karma, no matter what deep harm, I could never catch sleep You know everyday gets much harder Will set up and get product or set up and get shot up If you wanna survive, better have the street knowledge Rappers, actors, gangstas, ballas Watch stars, cop cars, we pop collars, chop dollars Better have that sh** on lock, you got a fat wallet So you might have a braveheart like Will Wallace With a chip on your shoulder, I'm [?] freeze I'm the coldest n***a in the streets to trigga' with these, a**ault you, n***a I know life's cold and bitter when you're all alone and ain't nobody running with ya' [Hook] Sometimes I think about the only way that I'll ever see life beyond L.A. is dying Sometimes I think about the only way that I'll ever see life beyond L.A. is...