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 motherfuckin' soldiers)
Master P. (Master P)
Native of New Orleans, Louisiana.
(all y'all TRU soldiers)
Now get 'em up for Richmond, California (put 'em in the air)
Puttin' 'em on the map (put 'em up)
Represent. Where you from?
(West side, South side)
check out some of this Down South shit though, nigga.

Master P
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 up on my neighborhood
I represent nothin' but Gs
From Richmond, California all the way back to New Orleans
That murder capital of the world, so, fool, watch yo back
The Mardi Gras 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' gold 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', talkin' 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 dip in 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, ain't no love for G's
And these niggaz killin bitches, too
And these bitches settin up niggaz cause
they don't give a fuck about
You gotta be bout it, bout it, cause I'm bout it, bout it
3rd Ward Calliope projects, you know they bout it, bout it
And that 4th Ward is bout it, bout it, I mean that 5th Ward
And 10th Ward, you know they bout it, bout it
12th Ward, bout it, bout it, and that 13th
17th, uptown, downtown cross the sea.
Bout it, bout it, cause we bout it, bout it
My little homie ?Haman Assan? they bout it, bout it
Bout it, bout it, I mean we bout it, bout it
King George, T-R-U, you know we bout it, bout it
Silkk, you know he bout it, bout it
My manager T.C. you know he bout it, bout it
Big Ed, bout it, bout it
Sonya C, you know, she bout it, bout it
C-Murder, bout it, bout it
Mr. Serv-On, is bout it, bout it
Mo B. Dick, you know he's bout it, bout it
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Craig, you know he bout it, bout it
And Mia X gon' kick some shit, she bout it, bout it

Mia X
I'm here to show a whole bunch of niggaz that I'm bout it
Comin from the crescent, testin nuts
And ready to bust on those who doubt it
I'm rowdy as the fuck, so you best be backin up
From this below sea level ho, comin like a tornado
Bring drama, either way, I have to do this
So break yo'self niggaz, here comes a woman to this TRU click
The bitch you love to hate but yet ain't bold enough to face
Cause Mia X will finish first in this grand diva race
I kick ?all yo' hopes?, laced with my pimpstress funk
Punks playa hate because they shit be bonk
But I'll dunk a nigga's head into a toilet full of piss
Cause in this drama field, fool, we ain't takin no shit
Downtown, 6th Ward Laffitte, on guard, 7th Ward
Hardhead niggaz out that St. Bernard, 9th Ward
Press Park, Desire, and Florida, New Orleans
So bout it, everyday we comin harder, Fire
Water got them niggaz gettin high off my flows
gumbo, gris-gris, plus my etouffee
Got em payin' 20 bones
So bring it on, cause I got to recognize
No Limit and Mia X, nigga flex if you bout it, bout it
You bout it, bout it?
Yeah, I'm bout it, bout it
And rest in peace my girl Jill cause she was bout it, bout it

Master P
I mean she bout it, bout it, she was bout it, bout it
Them niggaz from No Limit Records you know we bout it, bout it
Master P, you know I'm bout it, bout it
The whole New Orleans, them muthafuckas are bout it, bout it
Baton Rouge, you know they bout it, bout it
Texas and Tennessee, you know they bout it, bout it
Alabama, even Georgia
And all you other muthafuckas down in southside Florida
You know they bout it, bout it, cause we bout it, bout it
From Richmond, California to Oakland they bout it, bout it
Cross the bay to San Francisco, to the east side
You know they bout it, bout it
Down in Kansas City, you know they bout it, bout it
Kentucky, Ohio, Washington, cause they bout it, bout it
Mean Green, you know he's bout it, bout it
Greg Street, that nigga bout it, bout it
Wild Wayne, you know he's bout it, bout it
My nigga Percy Carter, you know he's bout it, bout it
Roxene in the magnolia bout it, bout it
And all them niggaz uptown fuckin bout it, bout it
All them niggaz bootin up with them gold
Bout it, bout it (bout it, bout it) them niggaz bout it, bout it
My little brother Kevin Miller rest in peace
Young nigga, he was bout it, bout it
Bounce, bounce, bounce, fool, if you bout it, bout
Yeah, if you bout it, say you bout it
Bein I'm bout it that mean you down to do whatever
You bout it?
I'm bout it.