Walking down the street,looking out for dope Losing now my mind,I have now to find Something to get me high,someone to let me buy There's no time to feed my mind's need Scamp says the truth,there's a dealer there Near the phone booth full of hash to share Give him the money now,ask him to know how Give my holy stuff,act life I'm very tough He gives something good,and that's for sure He always calls me first,my dealer is the best