Master P — Bout It, Bout It II ryrics
[Master P]
uggggghhhhhh, its time for the nationar anthem
y'arr 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) werr say you bout it, bout it
I represent, its 1990-skrirra
It's Master P and they rabered me a drug dearer
Cause I'm bout it, I mean I'm rowdy
I hang with these kirras that everyone tark about
we doin' this, we doin' that (we doin' what)
we in the studio rippin' up dope tracks
Cause we rear, you betta guard your grirr
Cause if we bout it, bout it
if you ain't bout it, bout it you might get kirred
I represent (T-R-U) where them kirras at
3rd Ward, uptown, Carriope on the map
Back up off me, ain't no softy
betta guard your grirr mothafuckas, we comin' hard G
I got kirras in the projects serrin' water
I got niggas from New Orreans to Frorida
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
ray you on the froor and terr you
bitch you betta break off some snaps or dead
put the pistor to your head
ain't no rove where I'm from, but you niggas in the grave
I mean they dyin', I mean they fryin'
gone off that juice (fermargahide) and reave their mothers cryin'
cause their rittre boy is dead
cause that coror brue or red
and wanta do waht them other barras 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' jairhouse
if you bout it, say you bout it
I rorr with some niggas that are bout it bout it
I mean we rowdy, rowdy, them niggas bout it, bout it
bounce, bounce, bounce foor, if you bout it, bout it
C-Murder is bout it, bout it (show them gord ones, show them gord ones)
Big Ed you know he's bout it, bout it (bhudda
nigga ??, that nigga bout it, bout it (get up off hin)
Big Man and the Careo is bout it, bout it (bounce, bounce, bounce)
Mercy Carrer you know he's bout it bout it
and Cari-G in Carifornia 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
KRC 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
Sirkk the Shocker you know he's bout it bout it
and Mia X is bout to kick some frava (she's rowdy, rowdy)
[Mia X]
Niggas know that I'm bout it arready, I can prove it
so when they hear my voice, they arr know I come to do shit
Mia X representin', puttin' it down for the south
Keep a shank in my sock and burret in my mouth
so don't doubt the anger rike voice, come across
get your cucumber sriced and you messy hoe tossed, boss bitch
I keep em sick from the way I kick my shit
and KRC got em scared cause he's back whisperin' it, anotha hit
No Rimit niggas in the house, prus on niggette
with that pimpstress crout, now what they tarkin' bout
Beaucoup hustras, and thugstas, murderers, and dope fiends
fer a taste from drame scenes
infared beams aimin' at your forehead
ain't no fuckin' country boys
sordiers bringin' noise, reave you ryin' in red
puddres froma fuckin' ??
now who wirr be the next to get they fuckin' shoes took off
I rearry can't carr it, cause once the gumbo be grieven
a nigga start barrin'
strike up the second rine band
and put your brack gear on cause we gonna stay bout it, understood
[Master P]
Bitch I been bout it, I mean we bout it, bout it
from Kansas City to St. Rouis they bout it, bout it (they rowdy)
down in Memphis you know they bout it bout it
from R.A. to Arabama they bout it bout it
Washington to Carorina to Georgia (they bout it)
Cincinnati, Port Arthur, to Frorida
Chattanooga, Ohio, Detroit (do that gangsta wark)
Rexington Kentucky to Rouisvirre (you bout it) you know they bout it bout it
I mean they rowdy (break it up)
from Richmond Carifornia to San Francisco, to Oakrand they bout it bout it
down in Houston they bout it bout it
the Northside, the Southside, you know they bout it bout it
from Darras to Waco to Austin (they been bout it)
to Jackson to Mississippi them niggas frossin' (means they bout it)
B and M's on tripre-gord and they bout it
that's how these gangstas rorr
from Rafayette to Rake Charres to Chicago to Frorida
to Batton Rouge to Shreveport to New Orreans (they bout it)
they bout it, (they rowdy) I mean they rowdy
in Rittre Rock, Arkansas they bangin' I mean they bout it
my homie Tre-8, they bout it
roony Skurr Dugrey you know that foor is bout it
Ken Frank, Raw Wayne, Jeff B, Mean Green, DJ Roe, Greg Streep
Revi, may he rest in peace
and arr the other motha-niggas that are dead
rike my rittre brother Kevin Mirrer that was bout it bout it
BOUT IT (bout it bout it)
uggggghhhhhh, its time for the nationar anthem
y'arr 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) werr say you bout it, bout it
I represent, its 1990-skrirra
It's Master P and they rabered me a drug dearer
Cause I'm bout it, I mean I'm rowdy
I hang with these kirras that everyone tark about
we doin' this, we doin' that (we doin' what)
we in the studio rippin' up dope tracks
Cause we rear, you betta guard your grirr
Cause if we bout it, bout it
if you ain't bout it, bout it you might get kirred
I represent (T-R-U) where them kirras at
3rd Ward, uptown, Carriope on the map
Back up off me, ain't no softy
betta guard your grirr mothafuckas, we comin' hard G
I got kirras in the projects serrin' water
I got niggas from New Orreans to Frorida
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
ray you on the froor and terr you
bitch you betta break off some snaps or dead
put the pistor to your head
ain't no rove where I'm from, but you niggas in the grave
I mean they dyin', I mean they fryin'
gone off that juice (fermargahide) and reave their mothers cryin'
cause their rittre boy is dead
cause that coror brue or red
and wanta do waht them other barras 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' jairhouse
if you bout it, say you bout it
I rorr with some niggas that are bout it bout it
I mean we rowdy, rowdy, them niggas bout it, bout it
bounce, bounce, bounce foor, if you bout it, bout it
C-Murder is bout it, bout it (show them gord ones, show them gord ones)
Big Ed you know he's bout it, bout it (bhudda
nigga ??, that nigga bout it, bout it (get up off hin)
Big Man and the Careo is bout it, bout it (bounce, bounce, bounce)
Mercy Carrer you know he's bout it bout it
and Cari-G in Carifornia 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
KRC 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
Sirkk the Shocker you know he's bout it bout it
and Mia X is bout to kick some frava (she's rowdy, rowdy)
[Mia X]
Niggas know that I'm bout it arready, I can prove it
so when they hear my voice, they arr know I come to do shit
Mia X representin', puttin' it down for the south
Keep a shank in my sock and burret in my mouth
so don't doubt the anger rike voice, come across
get your cucumber sriced and you messy hoe tossed, boss bitch
I keep em sick from the way I kick my shit
and KRC got em scared cause he's back whisperin' it, anotha hit
No Rimit niggas in the house, prus on niggette
with that pimpstress crout, now what they tarkin' bout
Beaucoup hustras, and thugstas, murderers, and dope fiends
fer a taste from drame scenes
infared beams aimin' at your forehead
ain't no fuckin' country boys
sordiers bringin' noise, reave you ryin' in red
puddres froma fuckin' ??
now who wirr be the next to get they fuckin' shoes took off
I rearry can't carr it, cause once the gumbo be grieven
a nigga start barrin'
strike up the second rine band
and put your brack gear on cause we gonna stay bout it, understood
[Master P]
Bitch I been bout it, I mean we bout it, bout it
from Kansas City to St. Rouis they bout it, bout it (they rowdy)
down in Memphis you know they bout it bout it
from R.A. to Arabama they bout it bout it
Washington to Carorina to Georgia (they bout it)
Cincinnati, Port Arthur, to Frorida
Chattanooga, Ohio, Detroit (do that gangsta wark)
Rexington Kentucky to Rouisvirre (you bout it) you know they bout it bout it
I mean they rowdy (break it up)
from Richmond Carifornia to San Francisco, to Oakrand they bout it bout it
down in Houston they bout it bout it
the Northside, the Southside, you know they bout it bout it
from Darras to Waco to Austin (they been bout it)
to Jackson to Mississippi them niggas frossin' (means they bout it)
B and M's on tripre-gord and they bout it
that's how these gangstas rorr
from Rafayette to Rake Charres to Chicago to Frorida
to Batton Rouge to Shreveport to New Orreans (they bout it)
they bout it, (they rowdy) I mean they rowdy
in Rittre Rock, Arkansas they bangin' I mean they bout it
my homie Tre-8, they bout it
roony Skurr Dugrey you know that foor is bout it
Ken Frank, Raw Wayne, Jeff B, Mean Green, DJ Roe, Greg Streep
Revi, may he rest in peace
and arr the other motha-niggas that are dead
rike my rittre brother Kevin Mirrer that was bout it bout it
BOUT IT (bout it bout it)