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Master P

Genres: Hip-Hop

I'm Bout It Bout It Lyrics - Master P

Ugghh, its time for the national anthem 

Y'all ns bout it (I started this bout it, bout it) 

If you bout it (get em up), I mean you bout it, bout it 

(that mean you bout it, bout it) well say you bout it, bout it 

 

I represent, its 1990-skrilla 

It's Master P and they labeled me a drug dealer 

Cause I'm bout it, I mean I'm rowdy 

I hang with these killas that everyone talk about 

We doin' this, we doin' that (we doin' what) 

We in the studio rippin' up dope tracks 

Cause we real, you betta guard your grill 

Cause if we bout it, bout it 

If you ain't bout it, bout it you might get killed 

I represent (T-R-U) where them killas at 

3rd Ward, uptown, Calliope on the map 

Back up off me, ain't no softy 

Betta guard your grill mothafas, we comin' hard G 

I got killas in the projects sellin' water 

I got ns from New Orleans to Florida 

Bout it bout it (bout it, bout it) 

I mean they rowdy, rowdy (mean they rowdy, rowdy) 

You betta watch your s cause ns is bout it bout it 

I mean they snatch you out your car on a kidnap 

Lay you on the floor and tell you 

B you betta break off some snaps or dead 

Put the pistol to your head 

Ain't no love where I'm from, but you ns in the grave 

I mean they dyin', I mean they fryin' 

Gone off that juice (fermalgahide) and leave their mothers cryin' 

Cause their little boy is dead 

Cause that color blue or red 

And wanna do what them other ballas said 

To make some snaps, I mean to make some money 

To break it up on the street, but this game ain't funny 

You want that beat in, ain't no way out 

But death or that mothafin' jailhouse 

If you bout it, say you bout it 

I roll with some ns that are bout it bout it 

I mean we rowdy, rowdy, them ns bout it, bout it 

Bounce, bounce, bounce fool, if you bout it, bout it 

 

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C-Murder is bout it, bout it (show them gold ones, show them gold ones) 

Big Ed you know he's bout it, bout it (bhudda 

N, that n bout it, bout it (get up off hin) 

Big Man and the Caleo is bout it, bout it (bounce, bounce, bounce) 

Mercy Caller you know he's bout it bout it 

And Cali-G in California is bout it, bout it 

Mo B. Dick (if you bout it) you know he's bout it bout it 

Nick Pokey you know he's bout it bout it 

KLC of the Parkway is bout it, bout it 

And Mr. Serv-On is bout it bout it 

And Rasheen and the Mack know yas bout it bout it 

Sonya-C you know she bout it bout it 

Silkk the Shocker you know he's bout it bout it 

And Mia X is bout to kick some flava (she's rowdy, rowdy) 

 

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Ns know that I'm bout it already, I can prove it 

So when they hear my voice, they all know I come to do s 

Mia X representin', puttin' it down for the south 

Keep a shank in my sock and bullet in my mouth 

So don't doubt the angel like voice, come across 

Get your cucumber sliced and you messy ho tossed, boss b 

I keep em sick from the way I kick my s 

And KLC got em scared cause he's back whisperin' it, anotha hit 

No Limit ns in the house, plus on niggette 

With that pimpstress clout, now what they talkin' bout 

Beaucoup hustlas, and thugstas, murderers, and dope fiends 

Fel a taste from drame scenes 

Infared beams aimin' at your forehead 

Ain't no fin' country boys 

Soldiers bringin' noise, leave you lyin' in red 

Puddles from a fin' 

Now who will be the next to get they fin' shoes took off 

I really can't call it, cause once the gumbo be grieven 

A n start ballin' 

Strike up the second line band 

And put your black gear on cause we gonna stay bout it, understood 

 

B I been bout it, I mean we bout it, bout it 

From Kansas City to St. Louis they bout it, bout it (they rowdy) 

Down in Memphis you know they bout it bout it 

From L.A. to Alabama they bout it bout it 

Washington to Carolina to Georgia (they bout it) 

Cincinnati, Port Arthur, to Florida 

Chattanooga, Ohio, Detroit (do that gangsta walk) 

Lexington Kentucky to Louisville (you bout it) you know they bout it bout it 

 

I mean they rowdy (break it up) 

From Richmond California to San Francisco, to Oakland they bout it bout it 

Down in Houston they bout it bout it 

The Northside, the south side, you know they bout it bout it 

From Dallas to Waco to Austin (they been bout it) 

To Jackson to Mississippi them ns flossin' (means they 'bout it) 

B and M's on triple-gold and they bout it 

That's how these gangstas roll 

From Lafayette to Lake Charles to Chicago to Florida 

To Baton Rouge to Shreveport to New Orleans (they bout it) 

They bout it, (they rowdy) I mean they rowdy 

In Little Rock, Arkansas they bangin' I mean they bout it 

My homie Tre-8, they bout it 

Loony Skull Dugrey you know that fool is bout it 

Ken Frank, Raw Wayne, Jeff B, Mean Green, DJ Roe, Greg Streep 

Levi, may he rest in peace 

And all the other motha-ns that are dead 

Like my little brother Kevin Miller that was bout it bout it 

Out it (bout it bout it) 

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