Текст песни Cyrus - Westside Gravy

Want it? (Smoke) try it
Back to the land like Cyrus
Jump out (jump!) fry it
Opps get simmered like Persian rice is
America's finest
Westside with the middle eastern spices
If you tryna heat up the climate
Might start cheffin like my Persian wife is

Just touched down from London (LANDAN)
Never been afraid of a wannabe Badman (BADMON)
Madman walk in the street chain flash man
Might leave a opp eating dots like Pac-Man
Got my (sh) tucked behind by my back
Tefillin and a (sh) daily double how I'm strapped
Tryna put my life in jeopardy better be
Ready for the answer make my little friend clap
Win against all of my enemies bets
I remember by the riverbeds we wept
Those days long gone but the memories kept
My people's history free of regrets
Just get stronger as the pressure been building
Diamonds still can shine in the dim lit
Violent filled neglected conditions
Resilience still what we been instilled with

Want it? (Smoke) try it
Back to the land like Cyrus
Jump out (jump!) fry it
Opps get simmered like Persian rice is
America's finest
Westside with the middle eastern spices
If you tryna heat up the climate
Might start cheffin like my Persian wife is

Might get cheffed standing over the burner
Boy better sekkle down 'fore there's a murder
Anybody get a turn at learning
Wetin man go do they try hurting
My BRUDDAHs my fam my guys
Roll too deep every time we slide
Attack my gang that's like twelve tribes
Tell Yahya next time think twice
Too much anger to hold inside
Don't lose your head tryna hold it high
You blind to the truth tryna close your eyes
My (sh) is useful to open minds
Ain't giving you time to tie up loose ends
You kicked it off you a foo tryna shoot lead
Thinking you could leave my whole crew dead
You really must be ESTUPED

Want it? (Smoke) try it
Back to the land like Cyrus
Jump out (jump!) fry it
Opps get simmered like Persian rice is
America's finest
Westside with the middle eastern spices
If you tryna heat up the climate
Might start cheffin like my Persian wife is