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