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purple glasses - john¥ tuna lyrics

[intro]
*what if i rap about vice city?
*you mean gta?
*yeah
*that’s cool
*let’s get it

[verse]
put on my sunglasses with pink lenses
hop up in banshee or in droptop
im in miami or what?
pretty chicks on beach, sun heat, yayo trip
take a sip of a gin mixed with martini
other side haitians fights with cuban guys
gun shots po*po don’t give a f*ck about it
pick up candy saxxx and mercedes
cruisin’ down from downtown trought ocean side to starfish island rock radio station bumpin’
actually i don’t really like it, f*ck it
turn to fever 105, meet us by malibu club
we gon’ hang out and dance all night
all properties bought, i’mma businessman
man i got my boys, we be the gang
shawty watcha want? diamonds or gold?
pocket full of bands tommy vercetti be my name
got a nice ass crib to fit your ass here quickly
two cars garage, infеrnus and jeep
to ride on a beach with my baby boo princess
filthy mistrеsses be only the envious
delete every other motherf*cker from my life
yeah it’s a sin but this is the city i live in
so i gotta grip a nina to k!ll another diaz
finna get bigger, get bigger and richer
and when it’s night time outside neon lights
light up all the sights of vice city life
clubs, drugs, parties, guns, everything is hot
big guys, bodyguards, thick bags of guap
shiny ice on their neck
i pay no respect to them fat asses, pig faces
fat asses, pig faces, fat asses, pig faces, fat asses, pig faces
aye, aye, aye
bi*otch

- john¥ tuna lyrics

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