Westside Gunn, Rome Streetz - Steve Behr lyrics

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Ayo

Ayo, pump in the Amiris got
Me walkin' all bow legged free Sly
(Free Sly) 'til the feds free my oldhead
Your welfare whip pathetic speed
Had 'em like always (Always)
The crackhouse doorbell ring, God day
We only got twenties, bring nineteen
You dead (Ah, dead, nigga)
I don't give a fuck
If you got nineteen-fifty, nigga
Get the fuck out of here with that bullshit


I got the best shit, nigga

Ayo, you a dollar late and day short
Every day divide the
Dollars, servin' cutties
Shit that they snort it was Off White
Now back to rockin' the
Rugby with the racehorse
Half a gram for a Virgil, have a blast
Sniff ya face off like Scott Storch
This shit that I produce be the muy bueno
Late nights like Leno
I was movin' elbows out the rental
I'm lit with rap, that ain't coincidental
I seen a nigga take five acid tabs
That shit fried his mental
Son ain't been the same since
Seen him the other day
I let him hold somethin', I'm real
Won't look the other way
"The streets'll take you but
Won't bring you
Back" that's what my mother say
Run off with the pack, then your brother pay
Blast the Bushmaster at his beanie
My billy's blazin' like turkey day
Do the one
Decode the shit in the verses that I display
At the top, it's really Rome and Gunn
The comp is miles away
My style is gunpowder in the crack vial
The Don is great do you dirty for dollars
The goonies gon' relate
Your bitch mouth on my lap
Like print on the BAPE
Fuck outta here, nigga

(No) tell the truth, now (Go, bro)
Tell the truth (Go, bro)
Big brother, still stop preachin' niggas
I do not know what's, what, what
What how you say that?
Big brother, you still stop preachin'
You know you brothers were stealin' it
From the police, and they took
Still took you to jail
Well, everybody's (Hm-m)
I'm not better than the police you said one
They're human beings just like we is
Listen what I'm sayin' now (Uh)
They are human beings (Yeah)
We are God's children
Ain't no black and white in it
Ain't no racist or nothin' in it
'Cause it does not say that in the Bible
(Justin, I'll feed a nigga, 'kay?)
Alright? If there was no words from
God, but only two things, jews or Gentiles
What they do?
Only two things God made on this Earth, baby
You didn't understand what I'm sayin'
I'ma say it again (Mm hmm)
Jews and Gentiles (Mm hmm, mm hmm)
But that means just like this (Mm hmm)
We are all God's children (I used to smoke
I used to smoke but not preach)
I don't care if you're
Black, white, blue, purple, any other race
And what they said? Mmm, mmm, come on
Thank the Lord, woo
Finish the sentence, you made a friend in me
We are all God's children (Okay, yes)
We on the road to be on
This Earth to help everybody (Oh)
I don't care if the man got a flat
If I walk down the street, guess what?
I'll leave you good for murder to
Actually stop to help this man
I'm not askin' for nothin'
God got every blessing I needed
And look where I am
But I'm followin' His path now
That's the only reason why I'm back
But you come over here and
Instigate and pressure us
Wait, hold on, hold on, hold, listen, listen
It does not say in the Bible
You cannot have a good time
We let you, allowed you to
We allowed you to have a good time
Okay, and I'ma explain somethin'
To you on that
Not come over here at fifteen to seven
Hey, now, hold, hold, hold, hold
Let me finish, let me finish
Please let me finish this
And I'ma leave it alone after that
Not come over here in the
Morning at fifteen to seven
I said I understand that, baby
God gave me a mind to think
I can think with this
You see what I'm sayin'?
This is God's body
God made everything in here
He knows how many hairs I got
He knows how my brain
He knew my train of thought
I cannot hide nothin' from that man upstairs
(Preach, haha, preach on)
Nah, you want me to get
All the way down deep? (Preach it)
I can get all the way down deep on you
(Get on down deep)
(Get down deep, get down deep
Don't kill yourself though)
I love you, baby, I love you as a friend
Listen
Now I'ma call you (I don't know you)
Well, now hold on, hold on, hold on, hold
I don't care russy just said let you in
I still love you 'cause God says
"Love everybody on this Earth"
Russy said let you in, I don't know you
Well, look here i don't like people
I been knowin' that man
Right there since '06 i don't care
That man helped me out a lot in '06
When I needed a place to stay
I was workin' for this man
And I could stay here
But you're not gonna stay here tonight
I got a place to stay, Toya
God had put me in a place
Where he wanted me to be
Now I'ma leave that alone now, I'm okay
I'ma keep tellin' you I'm okay
Is there any more you want me to explain?
Now I'm gonna get back into my music
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