Lyrics - Kings Of The Streets by Tyla

The elixer of life pours from the heavens
The
Boston underworld drowns with no grace
The dogs still sleeps, trapped within the scarred flesh
It was induced into sticking around with tainted
Kianti
The reminents of the magic silver carpet ride off
Franklyn
Long live the
Kings of
Crime and the juvenille gangsters of thestreets
Glory to the peice that doesn't execute mothers to be
Wild west
Hollywood
Only in the range to this strange breed of tourists roam
Down
Hollywood
Blvd. on
Melrose
Soon to be engulfed by the rising yen
Soon to be the defeated dollar
It's time has came as it turns to vengeance and ignorance
Iliteracy
Kill
All slogans cover the walls
Beverly
Hills becomes
Vietnam
The
Bev vets cruise the streets in auction
Mercedes
Driving with their sacred white lady
Down
Fairfax to
Beverly
The rolex rebels, the carte blanche, the cartel
The badly daad, under surveillence, and over-express whores
The mild wild west takes a rain check
That's all

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