But see man a ****a like me man I love the game I love the hustle man
Come on man you know me man cleanliness is next to godliness
I got a g for every bump on your face ****a whatever you want punk
I sold you those drugs so that you could make money you forgetful motherfucker! you got high so you fucked up ****a
Look man we know what's hot on the streets man believe me man we out there e'day
No doubt life is good in harlem baby
Well to tell you the truth I ain't fuckin' with coke right now man
Yeah you know a ****a got dough a ****a could leave the league but if I leave the fans still gonna love me man'
You know my style baby it ain't my style to be running around here getting all sweaty on the court baby