Geezer Butler - I Ain't Goin' Out Like That lyrics

Let's kick it, ese [Verse 1: B-Real] 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 k** a man But I'll be damned if I don't take a stand [Hook: B-Real & 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! [Verse 2: 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 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 a** 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: B-Real & 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! [Verse 3: B-Real] I got you thinkin', "What the f** 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 huff-n-puff and blow ya head off! [Hook: B-Real & 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! [Outro: Sen Dog] Yeahhh! Takin' your disses and dissin y'all right back It's the Cypress Hill crew, like we ain't sh** 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!!