Bout It Bout It 2 - Master P

[Featuring Mia X] 
[Master P] 
uggggghhhhhh  its time for the national anthem 
y'all niggas 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 mothafuckas, we comin' hard G 
I got killas in the projects sellin' water 
I got niggas 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 shit cause niggas is bout it bout it 
I mean they snatch you out your car on a kidnap 
lay you on the floor and tell you 
bitch you betta break off some snaps or dead 
put the pistol to your head 
ain't no love where I'm from, but you niggas 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 wanta do waht 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 mothafuckin' jailhouse 
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Artist: Master P
Title: Bout It Bout It 2