Welcome to gangster paradise Where the streets are cold as ice Money, power, and fame Everyone's playing the same game Claiming kings without wings, flipping fins that can't swim, yet they drown fast fast, so down, down town on my gown so brown, standing on the spikes with my pipes, they will all crash or clash and burn to ash, in a rash to winpe my ass they cry for there life's, fuck there wives, not so proud but still i strive, gangster we are paradise we strive. antitodes despatched, W.H.O we are, it's an anthem we deserve to serve, as our right well prevailed we they sail, no be chaise we they vibes, we be plane way no dey crash, up so high we they fly, as a kite in the sky we they shine, so so bright no be scam, fuck those hoes no be Joe, way like joke, just like coke, gangster s we are gangster we die raa