[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9]
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IĄŻm coming from the depths of the city where sinners dwell
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We finish frail niggas with shells from splinter cells
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When losers win, winners fail, IĄŻll cut your nose off
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To spite your face, until you decay you canĄŻt even call your scent a smell
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Mommy dragging a donkey, IĄŻll pin a tail
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I been writing so dark and for so long, my pen is pale
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For the money yĄŻall impale, your heart with twenty ten inch nails
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Put a hole in your racket like I turned your tennis ball into a spin and snail
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I laid off, they whole flow, on my day off I sprayed off
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That fofo, then made off, with more dough then Madoff
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IĄŻm the Adolf, Hitler, of this shit bruh
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No soul, my skeleton sneak
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Your ho, got a hella physique
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I hope she know I shoot boat loads
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Bon appetit, when she get to this house
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IĄŻm a spit this out, trying to ? this mouth to a pelican beak
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Heartbeat ready, as I done, sloppy steady
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Watch her do it, slob that knob. drop that jaw
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And watch her come up, Roxy Eddy
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[Hook]
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From the depths of the city where sinners dwell
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From the depths of the city where sinners dwell
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From the depths of the city where sinners dwell
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From the depths of the city where sinners dwell
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[Verse 2: Crooked I]
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IĄŻm coming from where sinners dwell
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Where ghetto AmericaĄŻs future is poverty
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We inherited LuciferĄŻs property
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They giving us niggas Hell
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Choose your philosophy
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Is usually hypocrisy
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Lose your democracy
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Nobody vote counting in 2012
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So my Ruger is watching me
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I move to the monopoly properly
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And due to this ruthless economy
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I got shit for sell
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Our musicĄŻs anomaly
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You dudes are just comedy
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In lieu of monogamy
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Your pooky on top of me
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I did oh well, all my neighbors heard that vixen yell
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The way I make that ? quake, rate my sex on the Richter Scale
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Put it in a coffin, ? tarpin, cause all too often, I pinch your tail
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Only thing left for my pillow was a piece of a weave
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And some ? of liquid gel
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No one liver, yeah
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Go back and find her
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Nigga that mainly spit, crazy shit
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Prozac and fiber
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No rap surviver, nigga, donĄŻt act MacGyver
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When it get real in the field you a meal
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No appetizer
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[Hook]
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From the depths of the city where sinners dwell
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From the depths of the city where sinners dwell
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From the depths of the city where sinners dwell
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From the depths of the city where sinners dwell
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Where Sinners Dwell
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| Slaughterhouse |
