Wannabe Gangstar — текст песни (Wheatus)

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

Chorus
`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
All 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

Chorus

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

Chorus