Lyrics:
the praise
When in Rome, let's fall in love, feel the sun
Rushin' by, feet reclined, on the run
City round, windows down, feel the rush
Thankin' God, summer
head
When I come home to roost, I'll need truth to hold in bed
But I'm seeking salvation in a booth, and the phones are dead
And the lights are out
the worldwide web
Spoon-fed by our technology keep it real cuz
You don’t even know nobody that could
Make it in the 19th century
So what happens when circuit
Fucking 'round with Romey Rome
Knew I'm the man when you heard the kid
Got a good heart but I murder shit
Looking around like who turn it is
Still
I was meant for it
Coming with Panza you should run for it
You're in danger I tell you I promise
Aaaaahhhh
Turn up on them
Turn up on them
Turn up
Tells me what to do
Throw caution to the wind
Dont worry bout a thing
Run with the rebels will you run with me?
When in Rome
Let’s make a promise we
When they find my body tell them leave it where I kept it
In a drawer with all my regrets and the parts I left neglected
Promise with a handgun, I
I made a promise, I promise never to break it
I was mistaken sorry if I left your heart aching
I gat myself to blame even if it sounds lame
I feel in
gon' leave in a jet, I can promise you that (Yeah, yeah)
Came by myself, I'ma leave with your friends, I can promise you that (Yeah, yeah)
Came in
in the pit with no passengers I flew to Rome (Rome)
Light up a spliff when I step on the island
It's fuck everybody who's moving in silence
How you
Nobody Knows Your Name (When in Rome)
I came alone
to a city not my own
and it's been a real long time
since I phoned home
I live in New York City
like Mars, when I spit these bars
Come fuck with these stars up in luxury cars
We built them radars to stay free from the cops
Crucial choices
like Mars, when I spit these bars
Come fuck with these stars up in luxury cars
We built them radars to stay free from the cops
Crucial choices
And no, I won't stay in Rome
I never go faster the limit
Not unless you with it
And you told me on the phone
Said you wanna love me
Well baby tell me how
listen, when you celebrate "Thanksgiving"
What you are actually celebratin
is the proclamation of the Pope of Rome
Who later, in league with Queen Isabella
a button
Fuck with my bag and we'll see who'll be touching
A nigga he shot in the back and who is the culprit
It gotta be rome
Bet they found his body in
peek around the corner
My soul to keep when I die in my sleep wake up
Rome looked at Rime in the copper mirror
And asked him if he'd said something
burning down Rome ‘til the morning got dark
Blessed by God, tatted bible verses and text
But the Devil had other plans, they used drugs to hex me
Used
Hands up
Hands up
Guns down
R.I.P. Jelan Moreira
Hands up, guns down
Some way, some how
Rome wasn't built in a day
Brick by brick I got a City 2 Save
never get out the bounds of bullshit
Bounded by the blue light
Naive as a serpent
Serving others' purpose all the time
Just to earn it
Uh
Fifth Rome
burns.
fiddle, fiddle, fiddle, fiddle, fiddle, fiddle, Rome burns.
death to America
twilight of great Satan
end of the exception
the truth will out in
the medicine
I promise yeah yeah
I promise
Promise is my name but it's my that I live
I don't promise nothing
When I know I can't give
You talking
This
out for me, me, me
Yo, you can go with your dogs
If you make this promise to me
You make it back in one piece (uh)
Said, you can go with your dogs
out for me, me, me
Yo, you can go with your dogs
If you make this promise to me
You make it back in one piece (uh)
Said, you can go with your dogs
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