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(*talking*) Yeah, Slim Thugger Yung Ro, Color Changin' Click Boss Hogg Outlawz, Paid In Full Boyz-N-Blue, damn it feels good to be a gangsta yeah [Slim Thug] Damn it feel good, to be a gangsta A young ghetto superstar, on the block All the kids in the hood, look up to the Boss Cause they see me, with the ice and the drops I'm the one niggaz call, when shit jump off Cause they know I'm never scared, to blast And if you talk down, on my side or my hood I'm quick to put a hole, in your ass O.G. Slim Thugger's, what they call me All the young G's, give me they respect Cause I made it out the hood, and a nigga living good But I still, look out for my set All the chicks, wanna be in my presence Just to witness all the riches, and the power They never seen a young teen, grow up to be a king Getting what they make in a year, in a hour All the while, I don't let the cash impress me Cause I've been a young hustler, from the start It's just all my hard work, slowly paying off Letras de cancionesCause God knows, I'm a hustler in the heart See I never let the money, or fame change me You can still catch Slim, in the streets And even though I rap now, still keep a strap now Tucked up, under the seat So all I gotta say, to you wanna-be gonna-be Dick sucking, motherfucking prankstas When the shit goes down, what the fuck you gon do Damn it feels good, to be a gangsta (*talking*) Yeah, we take pride in what we do And personally I'd like to describe myself, as a nobody though You feel me, I don't give a fuck what you do my nigga Whatever you do take pride in it you feel me, feel good [Yung Ro] Damn it feel good, to be a nobody Well respected, you can call me Yung Ro You see my name ring bells, from movies to doing flows But I still, got so far to go So I keep on grinding, with my head up And realize, I done came a long way But my mind's on the future, and my future's unpredictable I can't stay crunk, about today So behind all the fame, and the lime light I'm bout bidness, everyday of the week Cause I got people depending on me, and they can't understand How I can come home, without food to eat But when I'm grinding, and I'm tired of it all Telling God I'm sick and tired, of this place It ain't a feeling in this world, that can compare to the look Of appreciation, on my mama's face So I hold it down, for my T. Lady My kin folk, and my niggaz on the block Right boogie when I can, and send 'em words of inspiration Cause I know, it get hard on lock So when I come to your city, doing shows mayn Show love, when you see me fall through Just holla nobody, and I swear I'll holla back Cause that's how, real nobody's do Now throw your set in the air, if you gang bang Affiliated, or just love the hood Could give a fuck where you from, if you real it's one hundred That's my word homie, it's all good So when you hear me on a song, screaming nobody You gotta know what it mean, to be a nobody To say nobody, huh g'yeah Damn it feel good, to be a nobody From Letras Mania