METROPOLISES CRY

[Intro]
LXST CXNTURY

[Verse 1: Queen Tanneisha & Peaches]
Claimin' a gang like they [?]
Now I have to sit back, sit back and reminisce
Reminisce of the days
Blow his fuckin' brain away
Too much dollars in the streets goin' on
[?] put the [?] tones
Turn on the TV and the radio
It ain't the white killin' the black, it's the black killin' its own
Send a shoutout to my brothers [?]
Too much dollars in the streets goin' on
[?] put the [?] tones

[Bridge: Queen Tanneisha & Peaches]
[?] put the [?] tones
[?] put the [?] tones
[?] put the [?] tones
[?] put the [?] tones

[Verse 2: Lil Misfit]
Lil Misfit, so what's up bitch, can you handle this Darkside Click
Grab my clip, load my arm, now who the fuck are you talkin' about
Saw some players here to die, click my wings and let me fly
Horns growin' out my dome, Darkside is what I call my home
Smokin' this tower, it's my power, black ones on you fuckin' hoes
Now back to the devil subject, comin' from the king's tower
When I make that fuckin' stang, enough to have a bloody shower
Hour by hour, cursin' hoes, constantly repossessin' souls

[Outro: Lil Misfit]
Lil Misfit, so what's up bitch, can you handle this Darkside Click
Saw some players here to die, saw some players here to die
Lil Misfit, so what's up bitch, can you handle this Darkside Click
Saw some players here to die, saw some players here to die