south shit though nigga. You bout it, I'm bout it bout it If you bout it bout it, well say you bout it bout it I represent where them killers hang Third
' bout' it, bout it All them niggas bootin' up with that gold bout' it, bout it (Bout it, bout it) Them niggas bout' it, bout it (Bout' it, bout it)
I don't be playing, when I grab the mic I'm versatile I'm acting wild, some people be smoking on the black and mild But I'm ready I'ma wreck it up like
Now I'm on two birds I'ma flip one more time An I'm on top done left you bitch niggaz behind I'm grindin' I'm hustlin', don't trust me when I'm broke
't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move) [Verse 2: Master P] Call me tiger cause I live in the woods I'm like Tarzan when he run through
hot Who's on top I gotta question to ask yall foreal Tru or not If I got two guns I'm sure one gon' bust If I got two niggas wildin' out When I bust,
the tank, believe I love it Since that "Bout' It Bout' It" album, I was dreamin' of it Ride wit' me, through the south, as I cruise through Texas A young
Limit) We bout war What you bout? I'm bout war What you bout? I'm bout war [Master P] Hoody Hoo! Hey brah I'm cold with it, if you don't know me just
live it If they aint made it yet then bitch they gotta build it Money to the ceiling, i used to sell rocks on blocks Fuckin round wit Master P, nigga
's) I'll be hangin uptown(hangin) With my niggas Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea (Master P) Uptown baby, don't clown baby It's going down baby, I'm with my rounds
new parlay I'm like Randy Moss, throw me a pass I'm like Belvin Davis, bout to bust your ass Call me Austin Powers, cause I leave you groovy I ain't R
fuck with this army [Master P] I gave a couple niggaz some tanks and I want 'em back Nigga sent me some beats...But I don't want that In '89 I had a
you shake it, shake it Now won't you drop it, drop it Ohh, take it, take it (2x) (Mac) You already know what's happenin' when I step in this bitch And
me so much that where I would feel bad hiting his store on his white leather sofa that he brought from home but I did it and now that I did it I felt
get bout it. [Verse 6: Eightball] Who is it? Big Ball payin a visit, don't miss my exhibit, nigga I'm about to rip it, apart, startin wit yo heart,
me Is it cause of the candy apple red navigator bumping Eightball and 'G Y'all be tripping off the P's I can get plus I'm from my K-Town click when a
) Hang it out.. let it all hang out (cause we got what ya like) Hang it out.. (let it all hang out) yeah, c'mon, hang it out Let it all hang out, hang it
life, ain't commercial enough, to be the favorite I'm trife, I bite when you bark, so save it He has to be a Master P, imitation Cause he ain't "bout it
