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 front this
Outlaw, kickin'?
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 plastic, Glock automatic
Synthetic material,?
Headed down to the Mexican border
Smokin' that? Northern Cali
Gonna put a plug in Captain O'Malley
Ho, hum, hear the gat come
Boom, let me see what you do
It's a sin 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
I'm high-strung, think I'm sprung
'Cause I don't? from the hum-drum
Where I'm from the gats be smokin'
I'll be damned if you think I'm jokin'
? I come with the static
Erratic, Re-Con automatic
Screamin' at'cha, the red light's beamin' at'cha
No need to have to run after the punk?
?
Dig the grave for the one who got played
Now he's under, now maybe he wonder why
'Cause you'll testify
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
I got you thinkin' "What the fuck is this?"
? I take care of business
Can I get a witness
To verify when I'm to?
Style that makes you ecstatic
Tragic when I pull out the magic buddha
When I grow with my crew
I bet ya one-time can't find my
(hoota)
(And I'll be hitting with the belt unbuckled
Pig rolling up but he ain't that subtle
Pulled to the curb so we exchanged a few words)
But he got me stirred up
Enough to grab the handcuffs
I'll huff and puff and blow your head off
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
Writer(s): Gene Griffin, William Aquart
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