| Lyrics: | 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 |