Bout It, Bout It 2

[Master P]<br>uggggghhhhhh, its time for the national anthem<br>y`all niggas bout it (I started this bout it, bout it)<br>if you bout it (get em up), I mean you bout it, bout it<br>(that mean you bout it, bout it) well say you bout it, bout it<br><br>I represent, its 1990-skrilla<br>It`s Master P and they labeled me a drug dealer<br>Cause I`m bout it, I mean I`m rowdy<br>I hang with these killas that everyone talk about<br>we doin` this, we doin` that (we doin` what)<br>we in the studio rippin` up dope tracks<br>Cause we real, you betta guard your grill<br>Cause if we bout it, bout it<br>if you ain`t bout it, bout it you might get killed<br>I represent (T-R-U) where them killas at<br>3rd Ward, uptown, Calliope on the map<br>Back up off me, ain`t no softy<br>betta guard your grill mothafuckas, we comin` hard G<br>I got killas in the projects sellin` water<br>I got niggas from New Orleans to Florida<br>bout it bout it (bout it, bout it)<br>I mean they rowdy, rowdy (mean they rowdy, rowdy)<br>you betta watch your shit cause niggas is bout it bout it<br>I mean they snatch you out your car on a kidnap<br>lay you on the floor and tell you<br>bitch you betta break off some snaps or dead<br>put the pistol to your head<br>ain`t no love where I`m from, but you niggas in the grave<br>I mean they dyin`, I mean they fryin`<br>gone off that juice (fermalgahide) and leave their mothers cryin`<br>cause their little boy is dead<br>cause that color blue or red<br>and wanta do waht them other ballas said<br>to make some snaps, I mean to make some money<br>to break it up on the street, but this game ain`t funny<br>you want that beat in, ain`t no way out<br>but death or that mothafuckin` jailhouse<br>if you bout it, say you bout it<br>I roll with some niggas that are bout it bout it<br>I mean we rowdy, rowdy, them niggas bout it, bout it<br>bounce, bounce, bounce fool, if you bout it, bout it<br><br>C-Murder is bout it, bout it (show them gold ones, show them gold ones)<br>Big Ed you know he`s bout it, bout it (bhudda<br>nigga ????, that nigga bout it, bout it (get up off hin)<br>Big Man and the Caleo is bout it, bout it (bounce, bounce, bounce)<br>Mercy Caller you know he`s bout it bout it<br>and Cali-G in California is bout it, bout it<br>Mo B. Dick (if you bout it) you know he`s bout it bout it<br>Nick Pokey you know he`s bout it bout it<br>KLC of the Parkway is bout it, bout it<br>and Mr. Serv-On is bout it bout it<br>and Rasheen and the Mack know yas bout it bout it<br>Sonya-C you know she bout it bout it<br>Silkk the Shocker you know he`s bout it bout it<br>and Mia X is bout to kick some flava (she`s rowdy, rowdy)<br><br>[Mia X]<br>Niggas know that I`m bout it already, I can prove it<br>so when they hear my voice, they all know I come to do shit<br>Mia X representin`, puttin` it down for the south<br>Keep a shank in my sock and bullet in my mouth<br>so don`t doubt the angel like voice, come across<br>get your cucumber sliced and you messy hoe tossed, boss bitch<br>I keep em sick from the way I kick my shit<br>and KLC got em scared cause he`s back whisperin` it, anotha hit<br>No Limit niggas in the house, plus on niggette<br>with that pimpstress clout, now what they talkin` bout<br>Beaucoup hustlas, and thugstas, murderers, and dope fiends<br>fel a taste from drame scenes<br>infared beams aimin` at your forehead<br>ain`t no fuckin` country boys<br>soldiers bringin` noise, leave you lyin` in red<br>puddles froma fuckin` ????<br>now who will be the next to get they fuckin` shoes took off<br>I really can`t call it, cause once the gumbo be grieven<br>a nigga start ballin`<br>strike up the second line band<br>and put your black gear on cause we gonna stay bout it, understood<br><br>[Master P]<br>Bitch I been bout it, I mean we bout it, bout it<br>from Kansas City to St. Louis they bout it, bout it (they rowdy)<br>down in Memphis you know they bout it bout it<br>from L.A. to Alabama they bout it bout it<br>Washington to Carolina to Georgia (they bout it)<br>Cincinnati, Port Arthur, to Florida<br>Chattanooga, Ohio, Detroit (do that gangsta walk)<br>Lexington Kentucky to Louisville (you bout it) you know they bout it bout it<br><br>I mean they rowdy (break it up)<br>from Richmond California to San Francisco, to Oakland they bout it bout it<br>down in Houston they bout it bout it<br>the Northside, the Southside, you know they bout it bout it<br>from Dallas to Waco to Austin (they been bout it)<br>to Jackson to Mississippi them niggas flossin` (means they bout it)<br>B and M`s on triple-gold and they bout it<br>that`s how these gangstas roll<br>from Lafayette to Lake Charles to Chicago to Florida<br>to Batton Rouge to Shreveport to New Orleans (they bout it)<br>they bout it, (they rowdy) I mean they rowdy<br>in Little Rock, Arkansas they bangin` I mean they bout it<br>my homie Tre-8, they bout it<br>loony Skull Dugrey you know that fool is bout it<br>Ken Frank, Raw Wayne, Jeff B, Mean Green, DJ Roe, Greg Streep<br>Levi, may he rest in peace<br>and all the other motha-niggas that are dead<br>like my little brother Kevin Miller that was bout it bout it<br>BOUT IT (bout it bout it)