I prefer slicing and Dyson hot like the sun on the outside cold like a gangsta on the inside playin poker with a joker like what the heck hand out the deck i got the spades the clubs catch me at the club with da cuts take me to the ops take out the ops No more ops like what or the odds like give the cops all my thoughts they look like the shrubs like put ‘em in tubs talk to my buds they bloods bloods on the block no fear got my glock the time goes on clock We runin out of time did to many crimes Ops on there wa y hide in the shack Found a Big Mac on rack and