Written by：Merrill Garbus/Nate Brenner
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
Bang bang bang oh
Ain't never move to my hood
Cause danger is crawling out the wood
Bang bang bang oh
Ain't never move to my hood
Cause danger is crawling out the wood
Bang bang bang oh
Ain't never move to my hood
Cause danger is crawling out the wood
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
Bang bang bang oh
Ain't never move to my hood
Cause danger is crawling out the wood
Bang bang bang oh
Ain't never move to my hood
Cause danger is crawling out the wood
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
Cause danger
Bang bang bang oh
Ain't never move to my hood
Cause danger is crawling out
Bang bang bang oh
My hood
Cause danger is crawling out the wood
Bang bang bang oh
My hood
Cause danger is crawling out the wood
Bang bang bang