A wannabe gangster A wannabe gangster I am a wannabe You'd better be careful around me I come from far away Where Mustang dreams are made And we are fashioned in the image of the Dons Who have come before us We all kiss the rings of sand Like our fathers told us, 'cause I'm a A wannabe gangster Better go back to Commack I'm a wannabe gangster You better go back to Commack I'm a wannabe gangster You better go back to Commack Better go back to far away A wannabe gangster A wannabe gangster Like a lemon pie à la mode My nine is easy to load All hail Jericho Turnpike Tech, that's where I go To learn the things about the universe I'll need So I can build a stampede Because I'm all up in your face again I'm all up in your face, 'cause I'm a A wannabe gangster Better go back to Commack I'm a wannabe gangster You better go back to Commack I'm a wannabe gangster You better go back to Commack Better go back to far away A wannabe gangster Victim of the chromosome prankster, I thanks ya I sits back in my chair to contemplate my hair But yo I'm lookin' snappy, I'm nappy, I'm crappy Got Jimmy hats from pappy, so now I'm trigger-happy Yeah, so you girlies wanna get wit this nit-wit? Got Cheese Wiz or not? Then I might have to 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 gangster I'm a wannabe gangster Better go back to Commack I'm a wannabe gangster You better go back to Commack I'm a wannabe gangster You better go back to Commack Better go back to far Better go back to far away A wannabe gangster A wannabe gangster Gangster!

Show me your dark side I wanna lose my pride Show me your dark side I wanna lose my mind I do what I can According to your plan I wanna be a child In the universe of your smile "Love" is a word seems far too small To even begin to address this turmoil You will be playing on my mind You will be playing on my mind You drive me to the wild side You take me for a ride My rational mind is gone I'm just falling for your song You will be playing on my mind Why don't you show me how to find Before you kiss me, feed me, enrage me Before you taste me, test me, and praise me You will be playing on my mind You will be playing on my mind You will be playing on my mind Show me your dark side I wanna lose my mind Show me your dark side I wanna lose my pride You drive me to the wild side You take me for a ride My rational mind is gone I'm just falling for your song "Love" is a word seems far too small To even begin to address this turmoil You will be playing on my mind You will be playing on my mind

Words that pull the trigger fear the laughing sound Haunts you to consider love might turn you around To face a blind emotion words like 'hey, let's try' Words like think it over they just don't apply I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) Love is what you make it, love the overflow Play if you can take it some they just don't know If all the rules they are making, break somebody's heart What's the use in taking babies fall apart I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) Realize that love is just is just a word That goes unheard in a situation Of exploration Where love is nothing and you are all I can see This boy's in love with you You're everything I can see This boy's in love with you You have taken it all away from me Words that pull the trigger fear the laughing sound Haunts you to consider love might turn you around To face a blind emotion words like 'hey let's try' Words like think it over they just don't apply I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy)

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