[Verse 1: Scarface]
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
A real gangsta-ass n***a plays his cards right
A real gangsta-ass n***a never runs his fucking mouth
'Cause real gangsta-ass n***as don't start fights
And n***as always gotta high cap
Showing all his boys how he shot 'em
But real gangsta-ass n***as don't flex nuts
'Cause real gangsta-ass n***as know they got 'em
Now, everything is cool in the mind of a gangsta
'Cause gangsta-ass n***as think deep
Up three-sixty-five, ayo, 24/7
'Cause real gangsta-ass n***as don't sleep
And all I gotta say to you, wannabe, gonnabe
Cocksucking, pussy-eating pranksters
Is when the fire dies down, what the fuck 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 n***as 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, pussy-eating, cocksucking pranksters:
When the shit jumps off, what the fuck you gonna do?
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
[Verse 3: Scarface]
Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta
A real gangsta-ass n***a knows the play
The real gangsta-ass n***as get the flyest of the bitches
Ask that gangsta-ass n***a Lil J
Now, bitches look at gangsta-ass n***as like a stop sign
And play the role of Little Miss Sweet
But catch the bitch all alone, get the digits, take her out
And end up hitting the ass with the meat
'Cause gangsta-ass n***as be the game-players
And everything's quiet in the clique
A gangsta-ass n***a pulls the trigger
And his partners in the posse ain't telling off shit
Real gangsta-ass n***as don't talk much
All you hear is the black from the gun blast
And real gangsta-ass n***as don't run for shit
'Cause real gangsta-ass n***as can't run fast
Now when you in the free world talkin' shit do the shit
Hit the pen and let a mothafucka shank ya
But n***as like myself kick back and peep game
'Cause damn it feels good to be a gangsta

("And now, a word from the President.")

[Verse 4 - J. Prince]
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Getting voted in to the White House
Everything looking good to the people of the world
But the Mafia family is my boss
So every now and then I owe a favor getting down
Like letting a big drug shipment through
And send 'em to the poor community
So we can bust you know who
So voters of the world keep supporting me
And I promise to take you very far
Other leaders better not upset me
Or I'll send a million troops to die at war
To all you Republicans, that helped me win
I sincerely like to thank you
’Cause now I got the world swinging from my nuts
And damn it feels good to be a gangsta