Streets

New Jersey's got a person to say hello to the bad guy

Haze Kid

If you looking for me, I'll be rolling

You can find me in the streets

You, you can find me in the streets

If you looking for me, I'll be rolling

You can find me in the streets

You, you can find me in the streets

It's the black rag assassin, .44 mag blasting

Black ski mask throwing shots out a Dodge Magnum

Gang bang forever, put the barrel on the head of the Devil

With homicidal intentions I bring terror

On any clique or squad, you niggas bitch, you fraud

I'm a ticking time bomb that'll finish the job

Lyrical damager, one-two punch, crush you amateurs

Boxing, watch me execute like Hopkins

My flow piping hot, scorching, proceed with caution

Murder any MC, your soul is lost when I'm riding 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 with a fucking grenade

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

Wet pussy and that bomb ass chronic

I never back down, never back down, never back down

Now that the Bone Thugs back

If you looking for me, I'll be rolling

You can find me in the streets

You, you can find me in the streets

If you looking for me, I'll be rolling

You can find me in the streets

You, you can find me in the streets