Can’t Get The Best Of Me (Live at The Fillmore, San Francisco, August 16, 2000) lyrics

[Intro: B-Real]
Say what?
Come on
Y'all motherf*ckers gotta bounce to this
This is Cypress Hill, you know what I mean?
Ayo, Sen Dog, break 'em off some sh*t

[Verse 1: Sen Dog | Cypress Hill]
Hell nah, you can't handle a man of my superior strength
I've been rockin' for years, it's time to go the length
Bitin' emcees, in their tracks, I stop 'em
My rhyme style make 'em turn dropper
Concepts come sick like Dennis Hopper
Jack fools up, I stick 'em like dirty coppers
Like I said before, I'll take you label whores
Down to the mall, y'all, that's all you're good for
It's only one way to deal with a softy
Take they ass out like Pete Rose and Ray Fosse
You wanna test me, better bring styles
Mine can go on and on and on for miles

[Chorus: B-Real | Sen Dog]
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't, you can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
[Interlude: B-Real]
Say what?
Hey
Yeah, ha

[Verse 2: B-Real | Sen Dog]
Five-O with the weakest, what you need is
The chrome-plated heater so you can peep this
Tragedy had to be in your mind soakin' in
Glad to see you're broken down, mad at me, hold it in
You can't stop the real sh*t from comin' through
The reality is out with the old
Ways to things change with strange haze and gray shades
Switchblade life and life fades when I change rules
I mold you, non-truth, no use
In the dark confused, we choose to lead you
Out of the hole, stroll away to the listener
Listen up, boy, don't f*ck the mission up

[Chorus: B-Real | Sen Dog]
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
You can't hold me down
[Verse 3: Sen Dog | B-Real]
n*gga get up on a rhymin' apparatus
Take out crews who think they the baddest
I'm mad dog Sen for real, I'm the maddest
f*ck you, punk, and your A&R status
Roam in a zone though I'm never alone
B-Real got my back, takin' out your dome
So when it comes down to who's the locest vato
I'm down for the brothers, slang those potatoes
Boyaso, pullin' me close, I play fatso
Gonna make a move and smoke your damn nacho
Remove that sucker and that wack-ass sh*t
'Cause every time I see he's actin' like a b*tch
Now, let's get it straight, I smoke the competition
Break down fools, only damn mission
One by one, you'll all come up missin'
You can't f*ck with Cypress Hill, I ain't b*tchin'

[Chorus: B-Real | Sen Dog]
You can't hold me down
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me (You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me (You can't hold me)
[Outro: B-Real]
You can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
(How you feelin', San Francisco?)