Rome

[Promoe]

When in Rome

The city never sleeps, cause everybody's sniffing coke

Entertainment's slipping up and down on the strippers pole

The city's far from cheap, so get the fuck out if you're broke

They ain't fighting poverty, they declared a war on the poor

And, who's coming out up on top, you reckon

When gentrification's such a powerful weapon

Get to stepping and get those burning eyes

Taken away twenty for a day, a hundred lives a second

They got people competitive, running a race

I see the people afraid to live, what a disgrace

They put a literal and figurative gun in your face

When singing something gotta give me more money to waste

They cock, load, aim it steadily

Rock, road, the game is deadly

Somebody please tell the world, the race is lost all ready

Put it in reverse and break north already

Let's go, now

When in Rome, we don't do as the Romans

Ain't no love, and I'm through with the romance

See the blood on my hand and my shoulders

Can't stop now, I'm reloaded

Men in Rome, don't have no homes

The beat is pure evil, for our evillest deeds

When in Rome, we burn down Rome

Sign and sealed the DVSG

When in Rome, burn down Rome

[Supreme]

Yo, my nose i numb in vice city

We're hungry for more pretty, little

Fun, with their titties out

Some of us figured out

Once an inconvenient truth

We're you can get a Cadillac hoof

With a six pack on the stoop

Husky connection and the white line fever

Sneaker collection, look at my Adidas

We don't worry much, man, we like that reaper

Don't matter much if our lives is dictated by Ceasar

I got the game on the big screen

Accompanied by Jack or Jim Bean

Unless I finish up my sixteen

You call it ignorant, I call it distracting

Yeah, put out my cigarette and throw out the ashes

Hate that I learned to love this sickness, since I was born

That's what my teacher called the Stockholm Syndrome

But I'm addicted, and I'm heading out the door

Man, you get the picture, can't stand being bored

I want more, I want more

[Promoe]

When in Rome, we don't do as the Romans

Ain't no love, and I'm through with the romance

See the blood on my hand and my shoulders

Can't stop now, I'm reloaded

Men in Rome, don't have no homes

The beat is pure evil, for our evillest deeds

When in Rome, we burn down Rome

Sign and sealed the DVSG

Burn down Rome, burn down Rome

A symphony of cars keep playing their horns

To accompany the never-ending roar outside my door

Where the long arm of the law

Banging its drumsticks to young kids who in a uproar

[Supreme]

Ha, now, that's the rhythm of the inner city

Gun shot out loud, screaming of the victim of no pity

And we can split the profit fifty-fifty

Ain't no way to go against the flow, it's better getting with it

[Promoe]

But the artery is congested in Metropolis

We're the zombie's peeking out through the cracks of the Zykafages

And corporate vandals invade public space

If you want to contribute, better cover your face

[Supreme]

Cause they got you on camera, but no one care any more

We got to give them our rights to fight this unholy war on terror

So we all humming along

That of key, melody, that the millionth song

Like,

[Promoe]

When in Rome, we don't do as the Romans

Ain't no love, and I'm through with the romance

See the blood on my hand and my shoulders

Can't stop now, I'm reloaded

Men in Rome, don't have no homes

The beat is pure evil, for our evillest deeds

When in Rome, we burn down Rome

Sign and sealed the DVSG

Burn down Rome, Looptroop Rockers, burn down Rome

Now, that's the rhythm of the inner city

That's the rhythm of the inner city