[Master P]
 uggggghhhhhh  its time for the national anthem
 y'all niggas bout it (I started this bout it  bout it)
 if you bout it (get em up)  I mean you bout it  bout it
 (that mean you bout it  bout it) well say you bout it  bout it
 I represent  its 1990 skrilla
 It's Master P and they labeled me a drug dealer
 Cause I'm bout it  I mean I'm rowdy
 I hang with these killas that everyone talk about
 we doin' this, we doin' that (we doin' what)
 we in the studio rippin' up dope tracks
 Cause we real, you betta guard your grill
 Cause if we bout it, bout it
 if you ain't bout it, bout it you might get killed
 I represent (T-R-U) where them killas at
 3rd Ward, uptown, Calliope on the map
 Back up off me, ain't no softy
 betta guard your grill mothafuckas, we comin' hard G
 I got killas in the projects sellin' water
 I got niggas from New Orleans to Florida
 bout it bout it (bout it, bout it)
 I mean they rowdy, rowdy (mean they rowdy, rowdy)
 you betta watch your shit cause niggas is bout it bout it
 I mean they snatch you out your car on a kidnap
 lay you on the floor and tell you
 bitch you betta break off some snaps or dead
 put the pistol to your head
 ain't no love where I'm from, but you niggas in the grave
 I mean they dyin', I mean they fryin'
 gone off that juice (fermalgahide) and leave their mothers cryin'
 cause their little boy is dead
 cause that color blue or red
 and wanta do waht them other ballas said
 to make some snaps, I mean to make some money
 to break it up on the street, but this game ain't funny
 you want that beat in, ain't no way out
 but death or that mothafuckin' jailhouse
 if you bout it, say you bout it
 I roll with some niggas that are bout it bout it
 I mean we rowdy, rowdy, them niggas bout it, bout it
 bounce, bounce, bounce fool, if you bout it, bout it
 C-Murder is bout it, bout it (show them gold ones, show them gold
 ones)
 Big Ed you know he's bout it, bout it (bhudda
 nigga ????, that nigga bout it, bout it (get up off hin)
 Big Man and the Caleo is bout it, bout it (bounce, bounce, bounce)
 Mercy Caller you know he's bout it bout it
 and Cali-G in California is bout it, bout it
 Mo B. Dick (if you bout it) you know he's bout it bout it
 Nick Pokey you know he's bout it bout it
 KLC of the Parkway is bout it, bout it
 and Mr. Serv-On is bout it bout it
 and Rasheen and the Mack know yas bout it bout it
 Sonya-C you know she bout it bout it
 Silkk the Shocker you know he's bout it bout it
 and Mia X is bout to kick some flava (she's rowdy, rowdy)
 [Mia X]
 Niggas know that I'm bout it already, I can prove it
 so when they hear my voice, they all know I come to do shit
 Mia X representin', puttin' it down for the south
 Keep a shank in my sock and bullet in my mouth
 so don't doubt the angel like voice, come across
 get your cucumber sliced and you messy hoe tossed, boss bitch
 I keep em sick from the way I kick my shit
 and KLC got em scared cause he's back whisperin' it, anotha hit
 No Limit niggas in the house, plus on niggette
 with that pimpstress clout, now what they talkin' bout
 Beaucoup hustlas, and thugstas, murderers, and dope fiends
 fel a taste from drame scenes
 infared beams aimin' at your forehead
 ain't no fuckin' country boys
 soldiers bringin' noise, leave you lyin' in red
 puddles froma fuckin' ????
 now who will be the next to get they fuckin' shoes took off
 I really can't call it, cause once the gumbo be grieven
 a nigga start ballin'
 strike up the second line band
 and put your black gear on cause we gonna stay bout it, understood
 [Master P]
 Bitch I been bout it, I mean we bout it, bout it
 from Kansas City to St. Louis they bout it, bout it (they rowdy)
 down in Memphis you know they bout it bout it
 from L.A. to Alabama they bout it bout it
 Washington to Carolina to Georgia (they bout it)
 Cincinnati, Port Arthur, to Florida
 Chattanooga, Ohio, Detroit (do that gangsta walk)
 Lexington Kentucky to Louisville (you bout it) you know they bout it
 bout it
 I mean they rowdy (break it up)
 from Richmond California to San Francisco, to Oakland they bout it
 bout it
 down in Houston they bout it bout it
 the Northside, the Southside, you know they bout it bout it
 from Dallas to Waco to Austin (they been bout it)
 to Jackson to Mississippi them niggas flossin' (means they bout it)
 B and M's on triple-gold and they bout it
 that's how these gangstas roll
 from Lafayette to Lake Charles to Chicago to Florida
 to Batton Rouge to Shreveport to New Orleans (they bout it)
 they bout it, (they rowdy) I mean they rowdy
 in Little Rock, Arkansas they bangin' I mean they bout it
 my homie Tre-8, they bout it
 loony Skull Dugrey you know that fool is bout it
 Ken Frank, Raw Wayne, Jeff B, Mean Green, DJ Roe, Greg Streep
 Levi, may he rest in peace
 and all the other motha-niggas that are dead
 like my little brother Kevin Miller that was bout it bout it
 BOUT IT (bout it bout it