Innanet James - Vice City lyrics

[Verse 1: Innanet James] Ain't no heart like yours Ain't no drive like mine Drive like I'm Dale Earnhardt but times five In a crowd quite link the one I rock right now now now now now now now I still shout "f** *" everywhere I go Back when I was younger with a yo-yo Old soul, snotty nose, still miss the old fro Still miss the old crew, girls in the go go Fifty cent drink street lights meant popo Dat meant drive hit feet or stay the f** home f** on, friends or foe f** it, give me foldgers Pour dark liquor with women who got a motive They strip, drink Henny it's cool, invite them over I'm flawed, f** it, got them all jumpin Got them all in here like they on something What's your vice, dammit? We in Vice City [Hook] What's your vice, dammit? We in Vice City Get yo vice when you up in vice city What's yo vice when you up in Vice City? What's your vice, dammit? We in Vice City, like Let me hear you like (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Let me hear you like (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Let me hear you like (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) [Verse 2] Bought a Benz still n***a in a coupe Bought a Porsche still a n***a in it too But of course Imma think that these Luxury things that I cop might hide my truth Margelia belt jackets I've been a hood cla**ic I've been a rude ba*tard With money-filled matress This magic f** banks Boy, I got a shoe box My pops told me, stick n' move Now I move with 2 glacks A middle finger never folded A tech or motorola A girl that bounce that a** For me my men 'n all my soldiers Vice City, devils' playground I got no time to play now Cause every n***a's gonna be a star To pimp a caterpillar Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey First rule of Vice City: You don't say sh** about Vice City! [Bridge] We got d**, we got liquor We got money, we got women We got d**, we got liquor We got money, we got women Vice City We got d**, we got liquor We got money, we got women We got d**, we got liquor We got money, we got women Vice City [Hook] [Beat Outro]