The Policy Rome Streetz

[Intro: Rome Streetz]
"This that samurai ninja shit
That street shit
That Rome Streetz shit nigga"

[Verse 1: Rome Streetz]
Learn from AZ life's a bitch she love me or she love me not
Seen good, bad and ugly queen turn to cuddy on rotten blocks
Know the ropes, you neutral, Damu, Locin’ or you patria
All I ever knew was make the dollars then my pockets stocked
This that raw hit a rail 'til your nostril shot
Ghetto art, Bob Basquiat, Rock Versace tops
Using eighty five it's no blind to the plot
Say you cooking but it’s all sorts of pork in your pot
All sorts of Ru Paul in your bop
You dudes frauds, my tunes smooth as Lou Rawls fools it's the new sauce
Rope your throat won't take the noose off
Served loads of folks and dudes soft
This flow is Dutch juice and Newports
I'm Q sippin' bishop juice on the roof with a new thot
Doo-doo how I view yall, I'm he who rule New York
My niggas is men of leisure when we polly it's church
If I'm clockin’ thottie a flirt then put her body to work
Ass last, Purse gotta be first not in reverse
That’s why my spot clicking when nobody got work
A mortician every body is work
Top dollar for my body of work, you niggas dralga I'll body your work