Lyrics:
in
Blow ya mind, that pulp fiction
Pathway under construction
In the studio with my friends
Building monuments to your sins
Washed in the blood 'til
Get money in the day, get rich by night
Me and my gang, we taking flight
Too many sins in the city, but we get around
Leaving all them ops in
even have to do too much
You can turn me on with just a touch, baby
I look around and Sin City's cold and empty (oh)
No one's around to judge me
before you end up roofless
I been moving ruthless, I ain't giving two cents, yeah
Everybody wants love in the city
(I'm like, who's gon' gonna sin tonight,
and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin
One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,
This for all my niggas in the city
But this shit really for Queens though
Really for Queens though!
Big city of dreams, motivated by schemes
Gettin'
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
Dr Duru In this
We be Out here looking Litty
We be screwing with your hoes
We be rocking with the best
I be wanting all the clothes
Sin city with
Spending cash like it's nothing, bands we got 50
In the whip hit a drive-by, Vice City
You leave the house for work and we pound your girl's tiddies
movin' like we Semper Fi
My niggas is born to ride, y'all niggas get sent to die
All you do is mention I, general exemplify
Sin City been gritty, ten
The city's gone red by your crimson hands,
They're spreading our sins in vain.
Ignoring so bitter sweet remorseful never heard of,
It just keeps on feeding
even have to do too much
You can turn me on with just a touch, baby
I look around and Sin City's cold and empty (oh)
No one's around to judge me
live
I'm surrounded by
Bright lights and temptation
Sin city and seen Satan preying on the weak
Look tho I'm still praying
More vanity more dangerous
worse, don't bite the apple, Eve
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
Into the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin
the city on fire
I ain't boomin', that's a goddamn lie, whoa
Really doe, like really doe
Really doe, like really doe
They say I got the city on fire
I
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
It's good, turn the lights off (Yii)
Starin' at the bright lights, cruisin' through the city
Swervin' by the curve, ain't nobody fuckin' with me
Got
if Pret A Manger has a say
Forty thousand children living in poverty
The city's hidden secrets are threatening
Its commonwealth prowess
Its cultural
forever
In that city that is to come
Don't be carried away
By many strange teachings
Be strengthened by grace that keeps believing
Continue bearing fruit in
by the lights and the girls
Every time I'm here it's a movie
I can feel the city running through me
Living in a whole different world
Blinded by
ain't ready
A city that makes few and breaks many
The city I'm in's, less like the city of gold
More like the city of sin
Where everybody's in it
The man I'm standing but lately
This city done lost another win
But as we know we was given this in this world of sin
I like it how we used to fight with
Vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on the wind
Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her
of my Benz (my Benz)
I admit I'm sorry for my sins (my sins)
I admit it, admit it (I admit it)
I admit it, I did it (I did it, yeah)
I admit it, I
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