Will.I.Am - Streets lyrics

[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 n***a in these streets, make him take clothes off Leave you dead bu*t-naked, man you f**in 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, n***as 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 n***a with yo' lookin a** Meet me in the club, all my n***as get to whoopin a** Then a n***a sue me, sue me n***a 'posed to be thug, n***a 'posed to be streets Pull yo' skirt down n***a cause we smellin yo' p**y The whole bottom line is you can't f** 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! [The Game] It's the black rag a**a**in, 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 n***as b**h 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 co*kton 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 sh** on a n***a with a f**in grenade One man army, only two things in the world could calm me Wet p**y and that bomb a** chronic I'll never back down, never back down Never back down now that the Bone Thugs back {*blaow*} [Hook] [Krayzie Bone] Now we the n***as in the black Dickies and steel-toe boots Don't bring that n***a that got a pistol and he still won't shoot Cause he a ho, like half of these n***as is rappin I'mma let you know These n***as is actin and puttin on a fashion show We done checked these n***as Met these n***as, man I don't respect these n***as I'm a real motherf**in T-H-U-G original Hate to be a critic but yo' sh** I ain't feelin though You n***as is elementary, I got history Lyrically you can't see me, physically I'll bring you misery Seriously, you n***as ain't been hearin me - but listen To these other n***as hits, you hear my twist, they bit my sh** But it's all good cause we keep it all hood And when we see n***as we raw dawg like a hog should Just let me put the motherf**in money on the wood b**h n***as would be Bone if they could But I'mma shut 'em down, I'mma shut 'em down I'mma shut 'em down, Bone n***as known not to f** around [Hook] [Wish Bone] I got my hand on my balls Grippin Nina Ross, hood star, sh** could be my boulevard You know I'm in the streets, I ain't hard to reach On some cool sh** or some beef sh** n***a 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, n***a 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 k** Somebody, but it's all good With these shows in my streets, n***a all good Gotta keep stackin my paper like it's all I know These n***as 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 n***as that's talkin about we ain't out - WATCH yo' mouth! [Hook]