[Verse 1: Scarface]
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
A real gangsta-type playa plays his cards right
A real gangsta-type playa never runs his mouth
'Cause real gangsterized playas don't start fights
And brothas always gotta high cap
Showing all his boys how he shot 'em
But real gangsta-type playas don't flex that
'Cause real gangsta-like playas know they got 'em
Now, everything is cool in the mind of a gangsta
'Cause gangsterized playas think deep
Up three-sixty-five, ayo, 24/7
'Cause real gangsta-type playas don't sleep
And all I gotta say to you, wannabe, gonnabe
Coochie-eating, jealous-hearted pranksters
Is when the sh__ jumps off, what the hell you gonna do?
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
[Verse 2: Bushwick Bill]
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
Feeding the poor and helping out with their bills
Although I was born in Jamaica
Now, I'm in the U.S. making deals
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
I mean, one that you don't really know
Riding around town in a drop-top Benz
Hitting switches in my black '64
Now, gangsta-ass playas come in all shapes and colors
Some got killed in the past
But this gangsta here was a smart one
Started living for the Lord and I'll last
Now, all I gotta say to you Wannabe, gonnabe
Crumb-snatching, coochie-eating pranksters:
When the grim reaper steps up, what the hell you gonna do?
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
A real gangsta-type playa plays his cards right
A real gangsta-type playa never runs his mouth
'Cause real gangsterized playas don't start fights
And brothas always gotta high cap
Showing all his boys how he shot 'em
But real gangsta-type playas don't flex that
'Cause real gangsta-like playas know they got 'em
Now, everything is cool in the mind of a gangsta
'Cause gangsterized playas think deep
Up three-sixty-five, ayo, 24/7
'Cause real gangsta-type playas don't sleep
And all I gotta say to you, wannabe, gonnabe
Coochie-eating, jealous-hearted pranksters
Is when the sh__ jumps off, what the hell you gonna do?
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
[Verse 2: Bushwick Bill]
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
Feeding the poor and helping out with their bills
Although I was born in Jamaica
Now, I'm in the U.S. making deals
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
I mean, one that you don't really know
Riding around town in a drop-top Benz
Hitting switches in my black '64
Now, gangsta-ass playas come in all shapes and colors
Some got killed in the past
But this gangsta here was a smart one
Started living for the Lord and I'll last
Now, all I gotta say to you Wannabe, gonnabe
Crumb-snatching, coochie-eating pranksters:
When the grim reaper steps up, what the hell you gonna do?
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
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