Gangsta

What's a boy to do if he'll never be a gangsta Anger in his heart, but he'll never be a gangsta If you move into his neighborhood, he'll never make a sound What's a boy to do if he'll never be a rasta Singin' from his heart, but he'll never be a rasta If you move into his neighborhood, he'll never make a sound If you move into his neighborhood Bang bang bang oh Ain't never move to my hood Cause danger is crawling out the wood (x4) What's a girl to do if she'll never be a rasta Singin' from her heart, but she'll never be a rasta If you move into her neighborhood, she'll never make a sound If you move into her neighborhood, she'll never make a If you move into her neighborhood, she'll never make a sound Bang bang bang oh Ain't never move to my hood 'Cause danger is crawling out the wood Hey (You're going to put that on tape for the sake of posterity) (You're ruining the tape) Life in the city (the city) Makes more sense when Jesus comes Bang bang bang oh Ain't never move to Bang bang bang oh Ain't never move to my hood Cause danger is crawling out the wood Bang Bang Bang