Ain`t Goin Out Like That — текст песни (Cypress Hill)

Let`s kick it ese
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
Kill 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
Boooooommmmmm!
Let me see what you`ll do when you`re sent to kill 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-ass 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 fuck 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
I betcha one time can`t find my hooda!
Hits`ll be hitting with the belt unbuckled (I don`t know this line)
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
Ought not to grab the handcuffs.
I`ll huff-n-puff-n-blow ya head of!
We ain`t goin` out like that
EAT A BOWL OF DICK UP!! GEEEYEAH!!