Neon Heat

(Verse 1)

Woke up in the 80s with blood on my shoes,

Tommy Vercetti — no time to lose.

Dropped in Vice, no way home,

Surrounded by coke, cash, and chrome.

Speedboat dreams, palms in the air,

Chains on my neck, wind in my hair.

Running from cops down Ocean Drive,

Living like Scarface, barely alive.

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(Chorus)

This is Vice City — neon and heat,

Where the streets talk back and the music’s elite.

From Malibu Club to Little Haiti fights,

We ran the game under pink streetlights.

I was made in the sun, born in the grime,

Climbing to power one bullet at a time.

No regrets, just faded glory…

Another day, another Vice story.

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(Verse 2)

Diaz gone, I took the throne,

Built my empire, all on my own.

Cuban links and silent deals,

Wheels spinning under blood-stained heels.

Cassette tapes bumpin’ Michael Jackson,

While I’m dodgin’ feds in a stolen mansion.

No mercy, no pause, no fear in the air,

Just Tommy and steel — and nobody cares.

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(Bridge – chill and nostalgic)

Sunset paints the city gold,

I built this world from grit and cold.

Every mission, every fight,

Led me deeper into the night.

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(Final Chorus – big & cinematic)

This is Vice City — my name in flame,

From dirty streets to fortune and fame.

VCPD can’t touch this flow,

I'm the king where the bad guys go.

So light up the sky with a pink sunrise,

Every villain falls, every legend dies.

But I’m still here…

Tommy Vercetti — I run this frontier.