Im Bout It, Bout It

[Master P]

I could never turn my back, nigga (never) I could never forget where I

came

from (this for all my muthafuckin soldiers) Master P (Master P) native

of

New Orleans (Indiana) all ya'll TRU soldiers (New Orleans, Louisiana)

get

em in the air (get em up Richmond, California) puttin em on the map.

Put em

up, represent. Where ya from? (west side, south side) check out some

of

this Down South shit though, nigga

You bout it?

I'm bout it, bout it

If you bout it, bout it, well say you you bout it

I represent, where them killas hang

3rd Ward Calliope projects we got our own thang

It's a small hood, but it's all good

And Mr. Rogers ain't got shit on my neighborhood

I represent nothin but Gs

From Richmond, California all the way back to New Orleans

That murdle capital of the world, so, fool, watch yo back

Somebody ??? through here, but some tourists don't make it back

And niggaz ain't trippin on yo life, G

They ready to take yo ass out before the count of 1-2-3

Some gimme yo could chain, what about yo gold ring?

Niggaz from Down South quick to put you in that body slang

I mean that body cast, what about a body bag?

You ain't think quick, that's why you on yo ass

And niggaz stuntin, perpetratin, talk shit

You roll through the projects, you might get yo wig split

Ms. Lil Crazy wanna borrow a quarter

You better not fuck with them fools that's gone on that water, water

I mean that clicker juice (damn) fermalghahyde

Whatever you wanna call it, they dippin cigarettes to get high

Like some alcoholics, niggaz don't even give a fuck

They leave ya stuck in that muthafuckin black truck

Break you off like some muthafuckin Japanese

Ain't no love in this hood, ainc12