I Ain’t Goin’ Out Like That (Live at The Fillmore, San Francisco, August 16, 2000) Cypress Hill

[Intro: B-Real | Sen Dog]
We ain't goin' out (Ain't goin' out)
We ain't goin' out (Ain't goin' out)
We ain't goin' out (Ain't goin' out)
We ain't goin' out (No, we ain't goin' out)

[Verse 1: B-Real]
Comin' out the slums, it's the hoodlums
Pullin' my gat out on all you bums
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 I load up the steel
If you wanna get drastic
I'll pull out the plastic Glock automatic
Synthetic material, burial plots in order
We're 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, woo-hoo
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

[Chorus: Cypress Hill | Sen Dog]
We ain't goin' out like that
We ain't goin' out like that
I ain't goin' out
We ain't goin' out like that
We ain't goin' out like that
Wе ain't goin' out
We ain't goin' out like that
We ain't goin' out likе that
I ain't goin' out
We ain't goin' out like that
Cypress ain't goin' out like that