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letra de bout it (yall funny) - origin (rapper)

[intro: origin]
(ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
man its so many people out here false claiming
talkin’ bout they banging but you know they ain’t really bout that life
claiming they riding but so scared of dying they ain’t even down for fist fighting like men
you know what i’m saying?
to them its a game not realizing everybody out here not playing
they ain’t keeping it g
all i’m saying is: if you ain’t really bout that life then don’t pretend to be

[verse 1: origin]
everybody wanna be in a gang
everybody wanna live off dope slang
everybody wanna let the chopper rang (bow bow bow)
rock gold chains, gold rings, gold fangs (biting sound)
vampire late night just hang
like the way it taste you want that tang
everybody got you bent like aang
but full of fright when it come time to bang!
hey lil homie let’s ride on some ops tonight (yea)
you know the ones that live on the opposite (unhu)
side of town? i know you down, ain,t that right? (‘sho)
but what happen if one of them catch you? (hmm)
hem you up, ask if you ready to die tonight (aah)
ready for me to blow your brains all over the sky (sniffle)
youd probably start shaking, break down and cry (waa)
like i’m in your hood and i don’t know why
i’m on your side of town and i apologize (i’m sorry)
man look me in my eyes, i don’t know them guys
my car broke down and i just needed a ride
and they pulled over so i got inside
crying like please i don’t wanna die
he like yo shut up i ain’t got time for the lies (naw)
i’m the big dog this whole city is mine (i own it)
been to jail locked up i did hard time
and you a young boy with no heart inside (you a punk
you lucky im letting you leave here alive (you lucky)
i don’t never wanna see you on a midnight ride
(naw)
and by the way cry babies got the prettiest eyes

[hook: origin]
(hmm)
y’all funny
(hahaa)
need to stop it
if you know really ain’t bout it
don’t play around like you got it
(don’t)
it really ain’t no profit
(it ain’t)
playing this game you gone bleed
(ahh)
if you know you week in the knees
(woah)
don’t boss up to no og’s, please

[verse 2: origin]
depends where you going if i’m riding with you
(it do)
if that nine hit you i ain’t the type that’s dying with you
i gotta protect myself
and i ain’t going to jail
(at all)
real life be d-mned if i’m living in h-ll
locked in a cell or ducking dodging the sh-lls
causing a male his life
now that’s 25 to mine
and i ain’t got that kind of time to waste
(nope)
so you can name a time a place
if you got beef we can talk it out
go a round
(don’t matter)
whatever way it’s going down
i ain’t gotta life to waste
i ain’t throwing mines away
so you can be king of my town
(ya digg)
man yo sickness is downs
syndrome
must be a proud victim
i got goals i ain’t reached yet
and ain’t n0body in a mask with some holes gonna reject
(i work to hard)
me homie i’d rather eject
that foul behavior everybody reflect
(clones)
so ima begin to shine like a beacon
any reason leading heathen
from the darkness to the seeing
like i’m high beaming
get me heated
now my brain over worked
so my mind steaming
hotter than the fire under my demons
a behemoth planting seeds like s-m-n
got me seething
feed me more like a baby t–thing
posers got me thinking
that weak and
on the weekend
ima weaken them
reveal they concealing
ain’t no fan ima let it hit ceiling
dodge that y’all funny

[outro: origin]
man these grown men be screaming
i mean i knew y’all was squeamish
but y’all been acting real queenish
won’t take it back cuz i mean it
y’all funny haaa…

- origin rapper

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