[Intro]

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 bungs

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

Heading down to the Mexican border

Smokin' that smelly, Northern Cali

Gonna put a slug in Captain O'Malley

Ho, hum - hear the gat come, boom!

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: 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 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 a static

Erratic, four-five 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: 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 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 ya ecstatic

Tragic, when I gotta pull out 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 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!!