Lyrics:

(Verse One - Layzie Bone:)
Now I sound so raw, 'cause I'm down by law, tryna play me 'cause I'm rapping I will break yo jaw, catch a
Nigga in these streets make you take clothes off, leave you dead butt naked, man you fuckin' with a
Boss, cross pass with me, I'm in the hood all them watts in the bronx where they cater all around
The devil block, trouble not, I'm ready for em, niggas they know I'm ready for them, I'm the hardest
Ima deadly poet so I'm heated heavy for it, why you lookin' for me nigga wit yo lookin' ass, meet me in the
Club all my niggas get to whoopin ass, then a nigga sue me, sue me nigga pos'ed to be thug, nigga
Pos'ed to be street, pull your skirt down nigga 'cause we smellin' yo pussy, the whole bottom line is
You can't fuck wit' me, Will.I.Am the ghetto!, Will.I.Am the ghetto! (streets!), 'cause I'm a thug by
Nature, thug by nature, gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin', gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin'.

(Chorus - Will.I.Am:)
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.

(Verse Two - The Game:)
It's the black rag assassin, forty fo' mag blast, and black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge
Magnum, gangbang forever put the barrel on the head of the devil, wit homicidal intentions I reign
Terror, on any clique or squad you niggas bitch you fraud, ima tickin time bomb that'll finish the
Job, lyrical damage, a one, two punch, crush you amateurs, box and watch me execute like
(Cockins?), my flow piping hot scorchin, proceed with caution murder any MC, ya soul is 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, Nicholas Cage ain't got shit on a nigga wit a fuckin' grenade, one
Man army, only two things in the world can calm me, west pussy and that bomb ass chronic, I never
Back down, never back down, never back down, now that the bone thugs back.

(Chorus - Will.I.Am:)
If you lookin', for me, I'll be, rollin',
You can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
If you lookin', for me, I'll be, rolliin!
You can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.

(Verse Three - Krazie Bone:)
Now we them niggas in them black dickies and steel toe boots, stomp on that nigga that got a


Pistol but he still gon' shoot, 'cause he a hoe, like halfa' these niggas is rappin', ima' 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 mother fucking T-H-U-G, original hate to be a
Critic, but yo shit I ain't feelin', no, you niggas is elementary, I got history, lyrically you can't
See me, physically ill bring your misery, seriously, you niggas ain't been hearing me, but listen
To these other niggas hits, you hear my twist they blew my shit, but it's all good, 'cause we keep it
All hood, and when we see niggas get raw dog like a hog should, just lemme put the mother
Fuckin' money on the wood, bitch niggas would be gone if they could, but ima' shut 'em down, ima'
Shut 'em down, ima' shut 'em down, bone niggas known not to fuck around!

(Chorus - Will.I.Am:)
If you lookin', for me, I'll be, rollin',
You can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
If you lookin', for me, I'll be, rolliin'!
You can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.
If you lookin'!..

(Verse Four - Wish Bone:)
I got my hand on my balls, grippin in the raws, hood star, shit could be my boulevard, you know
I'm in the streets, I ain't hard to reach, on some cool shit and some beef shit nigga I'm in the
Streets, this ain't my only occupation hittin' avenues, chasin paper allways, and I know how to get
It, and pissy hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way, I
Let it bang b-bang bang, I'm the street for real, and I love it but you know how the gameplay got
Me ready to kill, somebody, but it's all good, wit' these shows at my steets nigga all good, gotta
Be stackin my paper like that's all I know, these niggas 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, niggas is talkin' bout weed now watch
Yo mouth!

(Chorus - Will.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'!...