Broken windows Spilt liquor Roaches in the sink Lemme paint the picture Broken locks Spilt blood Call 911 They ain't even showing up
Call 911 And they ain't even showing up? Nah not around here Not where we grew up Welcome to the gutter Welcome to the slums Welcome to the concrete Where I come from
Stories from the gutter part 2 Nightmares arе coming true Stories from the guttеr part 2 Bring the terror to your living room
Bring the terror to your living room Bring the terror to your living room And I know Everybody won't make it They're skin is too thin They can't take it Their stomach is weak They can't shake it Saw the gates of hell Been face to face with it
Saw the gates of hell? Been face to face with it? Hell yeah Saw a bullet with my name on it So tell me where you placed it? Right between my mandibles Just for the taste of it
Stories from the gutter part 2 Nightmares are coming true Stories from the gutter part 2 Bring the terror to your living room
Bring the terror to your living room
A lotta homicides where I come from A lotta mamas cryin' where I come from Ain't nowhere to hide where I come from It ain't the type of place you can run from It ain't the type of place you can run from
Death smiles With teeth that are rotten I didn't answer when it rang It was the reaper that's callin' We all die alone But I won't die forgotten Live from the gutter Bodies rolled up in carpets
Reporting live from the gutter Bodies rolled up in carpets Live from the gutter Bodies rolled up in carpets