Текст песни TRU f Mia X - I`m Bout It, Bout It
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Master P (talking) Yeah ha, I could never turn my back nigga. (Never.) I could never forget where I came from. This for all my muthafuckin` soldiers. (Master P.) Native of New Orleans. (Louisiana)All you TRU Soldiers.Give it up for Richmond, California. (Puttin `em on the map.)Put em up, represent, where you from? (Westside, southside.)Check out some of this down south shit though nigga.You bout it, I`m bout it bout itIf you bout it bout it, well say you bout it bout itI represent where them killers hangThird Ward, Calliope Projects, we got are own nameIt`s a small hood, but it`s all goodAnd Mr. Rogers aint got shit up on my neighborhoodI represent nothin` but G`s (G`s)>From Richmond, California all the way back to New OrleansThat murder capitol of the world so fool watch your backThe mighty rise and clip but some tourist don`t make it backAnd niggas aint trippin` on yo life G (Life G)They ready to take your ass out before the count of 1, 2, 3 So give me your gold chain, what bout your gold ringNiggas down south quick to put you in that body slangI mean that body cast (ha ha), what bout that body bagYou aint thank quick, that`s why you on your assAnd niggas stuntin`, perpetratin, talkin shitYou roll through the projects you might get your wig splitMr. crazy wanna borrow a quarter quarterYou best not fuck with them fools that gone on that water waterI mean that clicker juice (Dang), fermaldahide (like dat)Whatever you want, the more they dip in cigarettes to get highLike some alcohol, niggas don`t even give a fuckThey leave you stuck in that muthafuckin` black truckBreak you off like some muthafuckin` Japanese (damn)Aint no love in this hood, aint no love for G`sAnd these niggas killin` bitches tooAnd these bitches settin up niggas cause don`t give a fuck about youYou gotta be bout it, bout it, cause I`m bout it bout itThird Ward, Calliope Projects, you know they bout it bout itAnd that Fourth Ward is bout it bout itI mean that Fifth Ward, and Tenth Ward, you know they bout it bout itTwelfth ward, bout it bout itAnd that Thirteenth, Seventeenth uptown, downtown, across the seaBout it bout it, cause we bout it bout itMy little homie Hot Minus Sign, they bout it bout itBout it bout it, I mean we bout it bout itKing George, TRU you know we bout it bout itSilkk, you know he bout it bout itMy manager TC, you know he bout it bout itBig Ed, bout it bout itSonya C, you know she bout it bout itC-Murder, bout it bout it Mr Serv-On is bout it bout itMo B Dick, you know he bout it bout itCally G, K-Lou, bout it bout itCraig, you know he bout it bout itAnd Mia X gonna kick some shit she rowdy rowdyMia XI`m here to show a whole bunch of niggas that I`m bout itComin from the Crescent, testin nutsAnd eady to bust some of those who doubt itI`m rowdy as the fuck, hoes you best be backin` up>From this below sea level hoe comin` like a tornado Brings drama, either way I have to do thisSo break your selves, niggas here comes a woman to this TRU clickThe bitch you love to hate but yet ain`t bold enough to faceCause Mia X will finish first in this grand diva raceI kick your earholes laced with my pimpstress funkPunks playa hate beacuse they shit be bumpBut I dunk a niggas head into a toilet full of pissCause in this drama field, fool we aint takin` no shitDowntown Sixth Ward left feet on guardSeven Ward hard heads, niggas out that Saint BernardNinth Ward pressed for desire and Florida, New Orleans So bout it every day we comin harder firewater Got them niggas gettin` high off my floss, gumboRegreet em plus my ate two fate got em payin twenty bonesSo bring it on cause I gotta recognize No Limit and Mia X, nigga flex if you bout it bout itYou bout it bout it, yeah I`m bout it bout itAnd rest in peace my girl Jill cause she was bout it bout it Master PI mean she bout it bout it, she was bout it bout it Them niggas from No Limit Records, you know we bout it bout itMaster P, you know I`m bout it bout itThe whole New Orleans, them motherfuckers are bout it bout itBaton Rouge, you know they bout it bout itJackson, Tennesse, you know they bout it bout itAlabama, even GeorgiaAnd all you other motherfuckers down in Southside FloridaYou know they bout it bout it cause we bout it bout it>From Richmond, California to Oakland, they bout it bout itCross the bay to San Fransisco, to the EastsideHuh, you know they bout it bout itDown in Kansas City, you know they bout it bout itKentucky, Ohio, Washington, they bout it bout itMean Green, you know he bout it bout itCraig Street, that nigga bout it bout itRock Raines, huh, ya know he`s bout it bout itMy nigga Vercy Carter, you know he bout it bout itRasheem in the Magnolia, know ya bout it bout itAnd all them niggas Uptown fuckin` bout it bout itAll them niggas bootin` up with that goldBout it bout it (bout it bout it)Them niggas bout it bout it (bout it bout it)My little brother Kevin Miller, rest in peace (rest in peace)Young nigga, he was bout it bout itBounce bounce bounce fool if ya bout it bout itYeah, f you bout it, say you bout it.Being about it means you down to do whatever. You bout it? I`m bout it.