I`m Bout That lyrics

Artist  : G-unit 
Song : I`m Bout That



 Send "I`m Bout That" Ringtone to your Cell 

 (*50 cent speaking)

iam in the hood man/iam
in the hood all the time man son i come

back from all the talk i come through see i
switch through 

ive got mad cars and shit
like dat but niggas niggas look at that suburban
like that black fif like their son niggas know
thats

bomb  bulletproof eight proof you
shoot a car like ping ping 

easy man niggas
better be easy man come around me man actin
like

i anit a bout that 



(chours)

i put the work in the chips yaha
iam bout that 

put a hole in a nigga yaha
iama bout that

paper stacks bricks flip
yaha iam bout that

that I-95 trip iam bout
that ridin witta full clip yaha iam bout that

front on me wanna tell that d's yaha i doubt
that i put the barral on i put the barrel in your
fith ya mouth jack 



(tony yayo)

ayi yo four door porch commin out in 209 thanks
to curits jackson 

ive already got mine i
shine yay's still livin the crime route 

dilver my dimes out when tnt call it time out i
blow four charges

my fiends going to the
rehab like winehouse you know i got my

shine's out love they way the wezzey look rob
cop dezzey hype

your runnin like dessie
bush money green anit got these in the us

600 euros i cop these in prais back from japan
looks from the d van

jump in the booth turn
into e man go to the strip go to the d man

find some hoes in the club turn to the e man
smoke more weed than 

the damman weed man
more durgs more guns im d man 



(chours)

i put the work in the chips yaha
iam bout that 

put a hole in a nigga yaha
iama bout that

paper stacks bricks flip
yaha iam bout that

that I-95 trip iam bout
that ridin witta full clip yaha iam bout that

front on me wanna tell that d's yaha i doubt
that i put the barral on i put the barrel in your
fith ya mouth jack 



(LLoyd banks)

oh hey iam the nigga on yack liquor stack
flipper caidlac whipper

automatic gripper
500 hundred dolla slippa so i smoke like
boundy

so iam commin by the zipper (uh
oh)nigga i climb like up the parkin

lot
party stop 30 deep bent knees lambo feriiae
niggas act like 

they family till sombody
got shot bodys drop niggas tell skip 

town
like they livin in a cell see me out inna bout
the chrome

is wit me fore i give up my
chain iam rollin kindey iam so cripsy

out
in sydney stampeed the rececption they give me
iam seven sixity

you try to play me the
blood will flow faster than the ojz 

my
name is banks you never seen a ledgened on whells
no tha

accura the man wit the wheels  





(chours)

i put the work in
the chips yaha iam bout that 

put a hole in
a nigga yaha iama bout that

paper stacks
bricks flip yaha iam bout that

that I-95
trip iam bout that ridin witta full clip yaha iam
bout that

front on me wanna tell that d's
yaha i doubt that i put the barral on i put the
barrel in your fith ya mouth jack 



50 cent

i said iam bout it bout it im
bout it bout it i push the coupey you

see
in books i crowd around it hos drop like like a
yellow yacht

sun gleemin glock right here
cock it in vison the fans shit 

big whips
wit big wheels bad bitches on big hills and those


ingoation big deals  im careful wit pussy
cuse pussy kills

what your life like my is
like a rollercoster life around the toster

poppin off brouchers bullshit i break let of a
full clip its

the no'r when they see em
dawg i dont give a fuck if iam right 

and
if iam wrong we hit em and we gone its long early
in the mourn 

you be up wit the birds word
is born give a adress we can write

we rest
put a hole in his chest niggas do the best 

(chours)

i put the work in the chips yaha
iam bout that 

put a hole in a nigga yaha
iama bout that

paper stacks bricks flip
yaha iam bout that

that I-95 trip iam bout
that ridin witta full clip yaha iam bout that

front on me wanna tell that d's yaha i doubt
that i put the barral on i put the barrel in your
fith ya mouth jack



whoooo
kidddddddddd dammn parcah gunit radio gunit
staturdays

go cop t.o.s n blood in the sand
game n you know what go cop

50 x 50 book too
man know what iam bout that ha dj whoo kid

fat joe ive got you babby damnnnnnnnnnn FUCK
FAT JOE