Streets

[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]

Know why I sound so raw cause I'm down by law

Try to play me cause I'm rappin I will break yo' jaw

Catch a nigga in these streets, make him take clothes off

Leave you dead butt-naked, man you fuckin with a boss

Cross paths with me, I'm in the hood, all in Watts, in the Bronx

In Decatur, all around the devil block, trouble knocks

I'm ready for 'em, niggas they know I'm ready for them

I'm a artist, I'm a deadly poet so I'm heated heavy for it

Why you lookin for me nigga with yo' lookin ass

Meet me in the club, all my niggas get to whoopin ass

Then a nigga sue me, sue me

Nigga 'posed to be thug, nigga 'posed to be streets

Pull yo' skirt down nigga cause we smellin yo' pussy

The whole bottom line is you can't fuck with me

Will.i.am the ghetto {"You can find it all.."}

Will.i.am the ghetto {".. in the street"}

Cause I'm a thug by nature, "Thug By Nature"

Gotta keep thuggin I'm thuggin, gotta keep thuggin I'm thuggin

[Hook: will.i.am]

If you lookin, fo' me, I'll be, rollin

You could find me in the streets

You, you could find me in the streets

If you lookin, fo' me, I'll be, rollinnnn

You could find me in the streets

You, you could find me in the streets

If you lookin!

[Verse 2: The Game]

It's the black rag assassin, 44-mag blastin

Black ski mask throwin shots out a Dodge Magnum

Gangbang forever, put the barrel on the head of the devil

With homicidal intentions, I reign terror

On any clique or squad, you niggas bitch you fraud

I'm a tickin time-bomb that'll finish the job

Lyrical damager, one-two punch crush you amateurs

Box and watch me execute like Cockton

My flow pipin hot scorchin, proceed with caution

Murder any MC or soul that's lost

When I'm ridin with them Bone Thugs

Black Glocks and chrome slugs parked on the block with the nose up

Get ready for the Face/Off, Nicolas Cage

Ain't got shit on a nigga with a fuckin grenade

One man army, only two things in the world could calm me

Wet pussy and that bomb ass chronic

I'll never back down, never back down

Never back down now that the Bone Thugs back {*blaow*}

[Hook: will.i.am]

If you lookin, fo' me, I'll be, rollin

You could find me in the streets

You, you could find me in the streets

If you lookin, fo' me, I'll be, rollinnnn

You could find me in the streets

You, you could find me in the streets

If you lookin!

[Verse 3: Krayzie Bone]

Now we the niggas in the black Dickies and steel-toe boots

Stompin' that nigga that got a pistol and he still won't shoot

Cause he a ho, like half of these niggas is rappin I'mma let you know

These niggas is actin and puttin on a fashion show

We done checked these niggas

Met these niggas, man I don't respect these niggas

I'm a real motherfuckin T-H-U-G original

Hate to be a critic but yo' shit I ain't feelin though

You niggas is elementary, I got history

Lyrically you can't see me, physically I'll bring you misery

Seriously, you niggas ain't been hearin me - but listen

To these other niggas hits, you hear my twist, they do my shit

But it's all good cause we keep it all hood

And when we see niggas we roll dawg like a hog should

Just let me put the motherfuckin money on the wood

Bitch niggas would be Bone if they could

But I'mma shut 'em down, I'mma shut 'em down

I'mma shut 'em down, Bone niggas known not to fuck around

[Hook: will.i.am]

If you lookin, fo' me, I'll be, rollin

You could find me in the streets

You, you could find me in the streets

If you lookin, fo' me, I'll be, rollinnnn

You could find me in the streets

You, you could find me in the streets

If you lookin!

[Verse 4: Wish Bone]

I got my hand on my balls

Grippin Nina Ross, hood star, shit could be my boulevard

You know I'm in the streets, I ain't hard to reach

On some cool shit or some beef shit nigga I'm in the streets

This ain't my only occupation, hittin avenues

Chasin paper always (always) and I know how to get it

In pissy hallways (hallways) in a raw way

You could get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way

I let it bang b-bang bang, I'm the streets for real

And I love it but you know how the gameplay got me ready to kill

Somebody, but it's all good

With these shows in my streets, nigga all good

Gotta keep stackin my paper like it's all I know

These niggas is playin, I gotta get it lock and load

Winter through summer, summer back through the winter

We hustlin dawg, hustlin hustlin hustlin

Give it all ya got, give it all ya got, hustlin

Niggas that's talkin about we ain't out - WATCH yo' mouth!

[Hook: will.i.am]

If you lookin, fo' me, I'll be, rollin

You could find me in the streets

You, you could find me in the streets

If you lookin, fo' me, I'll be, rollinnnn

You could find me in the streets

You, you could find me in the streets

If you lookin!