Lirik Lagu Bout It, Bout It 2 - Master P
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[Master P]uggggghhhhhh, its time for the national anthemy'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-skrillaIt's Master P and they labeled me a drug dealerCause I'm bout it, I mean I'm rowdyI hang with these killas that everyone talk aboutwe doin' this, we doin' that (we doin' what)we in the studio rippin' up dope tracksCause we real, you betta guard your grillCause if we bout it, bout itif you ain't bout it, bout it you might get killedI represent (T-R-U) where them killas at3rd Ward, uptown, Calliope on the mapBack up off me, ain't no softybetta guard your grill mothafuckas, we comin' hard GI got killas in the projects sellin' waterI got niggas from New Orleans to Floridabout 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 itI mean they snatch you out your car on a kidnaplay you on the floor and tell youbitch you betta break off some snaps or deadput the pistol to your headain't no love where I'm from, but you niggas in the graveI mean they dyin', I mean they fryin'gone off that juice (fermalgahide) and leave their mothers cryin'cause their little boy is deadcause that color blue or redand wanta do waht them other ballas saidto make some snaps, I mean to make some moneyto break it up on the street, but this game ain't funnyyou want that beat in, ain't no way outbut death or that mothafuckin' jailhouseif you bout it, say you bout itI roll with some niggas that are bout it bout itI mean we rowdy, rowdy, them niggas bout it, bout itbounce, bounce, bounce fool, if you bout it, bout it
C-Murder is bout it, bout it (show them gold ones, show them gold ones)Big Ed you know he's bou
I represent, its 1990-skrillaIt's Master P and they labeled me a drug dealerCause I'm bout it, I mean I'm rowdyI hang with these killas that everyone talk aboutwe doin' this, we doin' that (we doin' what)we in the studio rippin' up dope tracksCause we real, you betta guard your grillCause if we bout it, bout itif you ain't bout it, bout it you might get killedI represent (T-R-U) where them killas at3rd Ward, uptown, Calliope on the mapBack up off me, ain't no softybetta guard your grill mothafuckas, we comin' hard GI got killas in the projects sellin' waterI got niggas from New Orleans to Floridabout 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 itI mean they snatch you out your car on a kidnaplay you on the floor and tell youbitch you betta break off some snaps or deadput the pistol to your headain't no love where I'm from, but you niggas in the graveI mean they dyin', I mean they fryin'gone off that juice (fermalgahide) and leave their mothers cryin'cause their little boy is deadcause that color blue or redand wanta do waht them other ballas saidto make some snaps, I mean to make some moneyto break it up on the street, but this game ain't funnyyou want that beat in, ain't no way outbut death or that mothafuckin' jailhouseif you bout it, say you bout itI roll with some niggas that are bout it bout itI mean we rowdy, rowdy, them niggas bout it, bout itbounce, bounce, bounce fool, if you bout it, bout it
C-Murder is bout it, bout it (show them gold ones, show them gold ones)Big Ed you know he's bou
