wrightsgaming[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Neon shadows paint the streets, where the sinners pray,
Money talks, bullets whisper, night turns into day.
Cadillacs on hydraulics, chrome reflects the flame,
Palm trees sway to trap beats, Vice City knows my name.
Gold chains and leather jackets, code of the west,
Every corner’s a chess move, every deal’s a test.
Paradise with a body count, heaven’s got a price,
Live by the .44, die by the dice.
[Chorus]
Vice City Paradise, where the fallen rise,
Diamonds in the gutter, b***d under blue skies.
One way in, no way out—streets don’t play nice,
Smoke fills the horizon, this is gangster’s paradise.
[Verse 2]
Jackers in lowriders, pistols on their hips,
Liquor store hymns, cash flips on cracked lips.
The mayor’s in our pocket, cops just close their eyes,
Rooftop snipers laughing as the chopper flies.
Girls in fishnet halos, their kisses laced with lead,
Breakfast is a bounty, dinner’s stolen bread.
We built this kingdom crooked, concrete filled with lies,
A paradise for vultures where the truth dies.
[Chorus]
Vice City Paradise, where the fallen rise,
Diamonds in the gutter, b***d under blue skies.
One way in, no way out—streets don’t play nice,
Smoke fills the horizon, this is gangster’s paradise.
[Bridge]
Pray to the pavement, let the sirens be your choir,
Every scar’s a sermon, every grave’s a higher wire.
Loyalty’s a bullet, family’s the trigger squeeze,
Paradise ain’t promised—just a life on your knees.
[Outro]
