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, ooh! What's a boy to do if he'll never be a rasta? Singing 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, oi! Never move to my hood, cause danger is crawlin' out the way Bang-bang, boy-ee Never move to my hood, cause danger is crawlin' out the way What's a girl to do if she'll never be a rasta? Singing 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 Hey! You gonna put that on tape for posterity? Rewind the tape! Life in the city... life in the city. ("...this is happening?") Makes more sense when calls me