I am a wannabe
You better be careful around me
I come from far away, where mustang dreams are made
And we are fashioned in the image of the Don´s who have come before us

We all kiss the rings of sand like our fathers told us.

´Cause I´m a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack
I´m a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack
I´m a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack, better go back to far away.

Like a lemon pie a la mode, my nine is easy to load
Aall hail Jericho
Turnpike Teck
That´s where I go to learn the things about the universe I´ll need
So I can build a stamped
´Cause I´m all up in your face again, I´m all up in your face.

´Cause I´m a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack
I´m a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack
I´m a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack, better go back to far away.

A wannabe gangstar, a victim of the chromosome prankster
I thanks ya, I sits back in my chair to contemplate my hair
OOH DAMN, I reak of cologne
But yo I´m lookin´ snappy, I´m nappy, I´m crappy, got jimmy hats from pappy
So now I´m trigger happy
(Girl did he just rhyme ´crappy´ with ´happy´?)
Yeah, so you girlies wanna get wit this nit wit, got Cheese Whiz or not?

Then I´m a hafta blow up ya mail box BIATCH!
Or toilet paper ya front yard, show the cops my Suburbs Card
They gotta let me go cause they know that I´m hard
It´s the deal it´s for real, ya betta listen to what I´m tellin´ ya . . .
´Cause I´m a wannabe gangstar.

´Cause I´m a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack
I´m a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack
I´m a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack, better go back to far away.