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

[Intro: B-Real] Say what? Come on Y'all motherfuckers gotta bounce to this This is Cypress Hill, you know what I mean? Ayo, Sen Dog, break 'em off some shit [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 shit 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 fuck 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] Nigga 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 Fuck 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 shit 'Cause every time I see he's actin' like a bitch 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 fuck with Cypress Hill, I ain't bitchin' [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?)