[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]
Now I sound so raw, cos im down by law, tryna play me cos im rapping I will break yo jaw, catch a n**** in these streets make you take clothes off, leave you dead b*** naked, man you f***** with a boss, cross pass with me, im in the hood all them watts in the bronx where they cater all around the devil block, trouble not, im ready for em, n***** they know im ready for them, im the hardest ima ?? so im heated heavy for it, why you lookin for me n**** wit yo lookin a**, meet me at the club all my n***** get to whippin a**, then a n**** sue me, sue me n**** pos'ed to be thug, n**** pos'ed to be street, pull your skirt down n**** cos we smellin' yo p****, the whole bottom line is you cant f*** wit' me, Wil-I-Am the ghetto!, Wil-I-Am the ghetto! [streets!], cos' im a thug by nature, thug by nature, gotta keep thuggin', im thuggin', gotta keep thuggin', im thuggin'.
[Chorus: Wil-I-Am]
you looking, for me, ill be, rollin',
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
if you looking, for me, ill be, rolliin'!
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.
[Verse 2: The Game]
Its the black rag a**assin, fourty fo' mag blast, and black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge magnum, g******* forever put the barrel on the head of the devil, wit homicidal intentions I reign terror, on any cliq or squad you n***** b**** you fraud, ima tickin time bomb let it finish the job, lyrical damage on one, two punch, crush you amateurs, box and watch me execute like (c***ins?), my flow piping hot scorchin, proceed with caution murder any mc, ya soul is lost, when im ridin with them bone thugs, black glocks and chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage aint got s*** on a n**** wit a f***** grenade, one man army, only two things in the world can call me, west p**** and that bomb a** chronic, i never back down, never back down, never back down, now let the bone thugs back.
[Chorus: Wil-I-Am]
If you lookin, for me, ill be, rollin,
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
if you lookin, for me, ill be, rolliin!
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.
[Verse 3: Krazie Bone]
Now we them n***** in them black d***ies and steel toe boots, stomp on that n**** that got a pistol but he still gon' shoot, cos' he a hoe, like halfa' these n***** is rappin', ima' let you know, these n***** is actin' and puttin' on a fancy show, we done checked these n*****, met these n***** man I dont respect these n*****, i'm a real mother f****** T-H-U-G, original hate to be a critic, but yo s*** I aint feelin, no, you n***** is elementary, i got history, lyrically you cant see me, physically ill bring your misery, seriously, you n***** aint been hearing me, but listen to these other n***** hits, you hear my twist they blew my s***, but its all good, cos we keep it all hood, and when we see n***** get rolled dog like a hog should, just lemme put the mother f*****' money on the wood, b**** n***** would be gone if they could, but ima' shut em down, ima' shut em down, ima' shut em down, bone n***** known not to f*** around!
[Chorus: Wil-I-Am]
If you lookin, for me, ill be, rollin',
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
If you lookin, for me, ill be, rolliin'!
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.
If you lookin!..
[Verse 4: Wish Bone]
I got my hand on my b****, grippin in the raws, hood star, s*** could be my boulevard, you know im in the streets, I aint hard to reach, on some cool s*** and some beef s*** n**** im in the streets, this aint my only occupation hittin' avenues, chasin paper allways, and I know how to get it, and p***y hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, n**** step the wrong way, I let it bang b-bang bang, im the street for real, and i love it but you know how the gameplay got me ready to kill, somebody, but its all good, wit' these shows at my steets n**** all good, gotta be stackin my paper like thats all I know, these n***** is playin, I gotta get it like lock and load, winter through summer, summer back through to winter, we hustlin dawg, hustlin, hustlin, hustlin, give it all you got, give it all you got, hustlin, n***** is talkin bout weed now watch yo mouth!
[Chorus: Wil-I-Am]
If you looking, for me, i'll be, rollin',
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
If you looking, for me, i'll be, rolliin'!
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.
If you lookin!..
Now I sound so raw, cos im down by law, tryna play me cos im rapping I will break yo jaw, catch a n**** in these streets make you take clothes off, leave you dead b*** naked, man you f***** with a boss, cross pass with me, im in the hood all them watts in the bronx where they cater all around the devil block, trouble not, im ready for em, n***** they know im ready for them, im the hardest ima ?? so im heated heavy for it, why you lookin for me n**** wit yo lookin a**, meet me at the club all my n***** get to whippin a**, then a n**** sue me, sue me n**** pos'ed to be thug, n**** pos'ed to be street, pull your skirt down n**** cos we smellin' yo p****, the whole bottom line is you cant f*** wit' me, Wil-I-Am the ghetto!, Wil-I-Am the ghetto! [streets!], cos' im a thug by nature, thug by nature, gotta keep thuggin', im thuggin', gotta keep thuggin', im thuggin'.
[Chorus: Wil-I-Am]
you looking, for me, ill be, rollin',
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
if you looking, for me, ill be, rolliin'!
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.
[Verse 2: The Game]
Its the black rag a**assin, fourty fo' mag blast, and black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge magnum, g******* forever put the barrel on the head of the devil, wit homicidal intentions I reign terror, on any cliq or squad you n***** b**** you fraud, ima tickin time bomb let it finish the job, lyrical damage on one, two punch, crush you amateurs, box and watch me execute like (c***ins?), my flow piping hot scorchin, proceed with caution murder any mc, ya soul is lost, when im ridin with them bone thugs, black glocks and chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage aint got s*** on a n**** wit a f***** grenade, one man army, only two things in the world can call me, west p**** and that bomb a** chronic, i never back down, never back down, never back down, now let the bone thugs back.
[Chorus: Wil-I-Am]
If you lookin, for me, ill be, rollin,
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
if you lookin, for me, ill be, rolliin!
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.
[Verse 3: Krazie Bone]
Now we them n***** in them black d***ies and steel toe boots, stomp on that n**** that got a pistol but he still gon' shoot, cos' he a hoe, like halfa' these n***** is rappin', ima' let you know, these n***** is actin' and puttin' on a fancy show, we done checked these n*****, met these n***** man I dont respect these n*****, i'm a real mother f****** T-H-U-G, original hate to be a critic, but yo s*** I aint feelin, no, you n***** is elementary, i got history, lyrically you cant see me, physically ill bring your misery, seriously, you n***** aint been hearing me, but listen to these other n***** hits, you hear my twist they blew my s***, but its all good, cos we keep it all hood, and when we see n***** get rolled dog like a hog should, just lemme put the mother f*****' money on the wood, b**** n***** would be gone if they could, but ima' shut em down, ima' shut em down, ima' shut em down, bone n***** known not to f*** around!
[Chorus: Wil-I-Am]
If you lookin, for me, ill be, rollin',
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
If you lookin, for me, ill be, rolliin'!
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.
If you lookin!..
[Verse 4: Wish Bone]
I got my hand on my b****, grippin in the raws, hood star, s*** could be my boulevard, you know im in the streets, I aint hard to reach, on some cool s*** and some beef s*** n**** im in the streets, this aint my only occupation hittin' avenues, chasin paper allways, and I know how to get it, and p***y hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, n**** step the wrong way, I let it bang b-bang bang, im the street for real, and i love it but you know how the gameplay got me ready to kill, somebody, but its all good, wit' these shows at my steets n**** all good, gotta be stackin my paper like thats all I know, these n***** is playin, I gotta get it like lock and load, winter through summer, summer back through to winter, we hustlin dawg, hustlin, hustlin, hustlin, give it all you got, give it all you got, hustlin, n***** is talkin bout weed now watch yo mouth!
[Chorus: Wil-I-Am]
If you looking, for me, i'll be, rollin',
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
If you looking, for me, i'll be, rolliin'!
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.
If you lookin!..