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dark tints - jay worthy & 03 greedo lyrics

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[intro: jay worthy]
(conductor, we have a problem)
what’s happenin’?
check it out, yeah
uh*huh
yeah
(conductor)

[verse 1: jay worthy]
powder softer than baby sh*t
mercedes*benz in the sl with the latest kit
backseat, choppin’ lines with a famous b*tch
and i don’t hide the way that i live, i just say this sh*t
write a script and be the main like i’m playin’ it
gangster sh*t, was you like caine or like drea b*tch?
or was you like a*hype? pull up and sprayin’ sh*t
walk ’em down like cube, stand over and finish ’em
type of sh*t i liked to watch as a lil’ kid
watched the way that o*dog walked and startеd to mimic it
i was ten when i first started this
smokin’ weed with my boy johnny pavlakis
it’s that sick, now i chuck rulеs, i’m the baddest
michael jack’ with a pepsi can or ray charles in a sp*ceship
i can’t see sh*t with dark tints

[verse 2: 03 greedo]
so now i’m on the block, phone booth like clark kent
’cause on my side of town, that’s just a sign you got dark skin
a bunch of contraband, you paranoid where you parkin’
the tender age of twelve, i found a toy on a park bench
just because i went to jail, police can tour my apartment
late teens, early twenties, time i faced ain’t no mark sh*t
been on the right path, but i won’t hesitate to still park sh*t
i mind my business, get my money, and act like they don’t start sh*t
spillin’ thousand*dollar sodas on the custom*made carpet
i ain’t tryna stop what i started
n*ggas playin’ with my name like the block wasn’t r*t*rded
if this was the older days, you’d be watchin’ what you say
’cause we knowin’ that your face’d be on the back of a carton, ooh*ooh
[interlude]
(d*mn, conductor, where’d you find this?)

[outro]
worthy
p worthy
street legend
let me give y’all a lil’ story ’bout p worthy
i met him in bompton
in the spot with a gang of homies
he walk in one day, we in there bickin’ it
i’m like, “what’s up, bro? where you from?”
he like, “i’m from piru”
i’m like, “five sure,” we been locked in ever since
this ain’t no fairy tale
this is real street sh*t
a solid n*gga
no cut
westside

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