P (talking) Yeah ha I could never my back nigga. (Never.) I could forget where I came from. This for all my soldiers. (Master P.) of New Orleans. (Louisiana) All you TRU Soldiers. Give it up for California. (Puttin 'em on the map.) Put em up where you from? (Westside southside.) Check out some of this down shit though nigga.
You bout it, I'm it bout it If you bout it bout it, say you bout it bout it I represent them killers hang Ward, Calliope Projects, we got are own name It's a small hood, but all good And Mr. aint got shit up on my neighborhood I nothin' but G's (G's) >From Richmond, California all the way to New Orleans That capitol of the world so fool watch your back The mighty rise and clip but some don't make it back And niggas aint on yo life G (Life G) They ready to take your ass out before the of 1, 2, 3 So give me your chain, what bout your gold ring Niggas down south quick to put you in that body I mean that body (ha ha), what bout that body bag You aint quick, that's why you on your ass And niggas stuntin', perpetratin, talkin You roll through the projects you might get your wig Mr. crazy wanna borrow a quarter You best not fuck with them fools that gone on that water I mean that juice (Dang), fermaldahide (like dat) Whatever you want, the more dip in cigarettes to get high Like some alcohol, don't even give a fuck They leave you stuck in muthafuckin' black truck you off like some muthafuckin' Japanese (damn) Aint no love in this hood, no love for G's And these niggas killin' too And these bitches settin up niggas cause don't a fuck about you You be bout it, bout it, cause I'm bout it bout it Ward, Calliope Projects, you know they bout it bout it And that Fourth is bout it bout it I mean that Fifth Ward, and Tenth Ward, you know they bout it it ward, bout it bout it And that Thirteenth, uptown, downtown, across the sea it bout it, cause we bout it bout it My little Hot Minus Sign, they bout it bout it Bout it bout it, I mean we it bout it George, TRU you know we bout it bout it Silkk, you know he it bout it My manager TC, you he bout it bout it Big Ed, it bout it C, you know she bout it bout it C-Murder, bout it it Mr Serv-On is it bout it Mo B Dick, you he bout it bout it Cally G, K-Lou, bout it it Craig, you he bout it bout it And Mia X gonna some shit she rowdy rowdy
Mia X I'm here to show a whole bunch of niggas I'm bout it Comin the Crescent, testin nuts And ready to bust of those who doubt it I'm as the fuck, hoes you best be backin' up >From below sea level hoe comin' like a tornado Brings drama, way I have to do this So break your selves, here comes a woman to this TRU click The bitch you to hate but yet ain't bold enough to face Cause Mia X will finish first in this grand race I your earholes laced with my pimpstress funk Punks hate beacuse they shit be bonk But I dunk a niggas into a toilet full of piss Cause in this drama field, fool we aint takin' no Downtown Sixth Laffitte on guard Seventh Ward hard niggas out that Saint Bernard Ninth Ward, Press Park, Desire, and Florida. New So bout it every day we comin harder Got niggas gettin' high off my flows, gumbo Gris plus my etouffee got em payin twenty bones So bring it on cause I gotta No Limit and Mia X, nigga flex if you bout it it You bout it bout it, yeah I'm it bout it And rest in peace my girl cause she was bout it bout it
P I mean she bout it bout it, she was bout it it Them niggas from No Limit Records, you know we bout it it Master P, you know I'm it bout it The New Orleans, them motherfuckers are bout it bout it Rouge, you know they bout it bout it Jackson, Tennesse, you know they it bout it Alabama, Georgia And all you other motherfuckers in Southside Florida You know bout it bout it cause we bout it bout it >From Richmond, California to Oakland, bout it bout it Cross the bay to San Fransisco, to the Huh, you know they bout it it Down in Kansas City, you they bout it bout it Kentucky, Ohio, Washington, bout it bout it Mean Green, you know he bout it it Craig Street, that nigga it bout it Rock Raines, huh, ya know bout it bout it My nigga Vercy Carter, you he bout it bout it in the Magnolia, know ya bout it bout it And all them niggas fuckin' bout it bout it All them niggas up with that gold Bout it bout it (bout it it) Them niggas bout it it (bout it bout it) My little brother Kevin Miller, in peace (rest in peace) Young nigga, he was it bout it Bounce bounce fool if ya bout it bout it
Yeah, f you it, say you bout it. Being about it you down to do whatever. You it? I'm it.