chris bosh wit da heat,chris Paul in the suns/got my youngin looking out my other one making runs/heavy n the trenchs phooh shesty in the slums/fuck a money machine im keep licking thumbs/making music in the streets ridin round with them drums/bust a move catch a play give away the ones/ number one oop but im spinin all blocks/got da switch on da glovk thats another 30 shots/grab a 4 in a spirt now im leanin all night/ap on the wrist diamonds look like frozen dice/im chasing all cheese but im not fucking with no mice/for da dope i needs no rice cis da fetty hit it right/half a brick in a stick i came up over night/now im living life right,had to play the game tight/mop stick after mop stock nose cleaner life/cleaning niggas clocks knocking off tops taking over blocks/ one stop shop spin a oop block 3 niggas shot the other paralyzed/look me in my eys telle what you see nothing but a nose cleaner clean a nigga from the streets/kleet/