Origin (metal band) - Bout It (Yall Funny) lyrics

[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 damned if I'm living in hell Locked in a cell or ducking dodging the shells 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 nobody 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 semen Got me seething Feed me more like a baby teething 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...