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Vice City by Mit MJ Rips Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Hook: Mit MJ Rips]
Vice City in thirty miles
Vice City in twenty miles
Vice City in just ten miles
So welcome to Vice City

[Verse 1: Mit MJ Rips]
Are you sad, you did not reach perfection?
Do you need the witch door’s attention?
Welcome weary weak one to vice city
Where everything here seems so pretty
So now take a seat, put up your feat
And wallow in your lost and defeat
Come on have a drink it is my treat
So does that not quench your thirst?
Sometimes people think it’s worst
I say a bottle a day
Keeps the doctor away
So do not worry if you don’t feel glee
Now I will be back with more booze
Just sit back and begin to cruise
There is no such thing as a ruse
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Mit MJ Rips]
At the bar you see a slim lady
Standing next to a guy that seems shady
The pretty girl blows you a kiss
And you walk over like hey miss
So the guy explains the whole package deal
Free to look but you gotta pay to feel
You are at your lowest point why not
You give in to having sex like a robot
It’s gone there was no emotional bond
Don’t even remember if she was blonde
You exit a dirty hotel and hate the smell
See a nice person with hair gel down the stairwell
He looks odd and has a funny collar
Maybe this man could give you a dollar
He enters an odd building with cowebs
He’s arrogant like an old time celeb

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mit MJ Rips]
Now what do you need a dollar for
I only work for the very poor
If you need help we could sit and pray
Why don’t you tell me about your day
You begin to relay yesterday
Then the religious man jumps out of the pew
Only after a few and before you knew
Don’t come near me swine
I do not like your kind
So I guess God does not like sinners
I’m going to hang with the real winners
I will go back to the bar
Luckily it is not that far
Am I going to Hell
I guess only time will tell
I will retire to my cell
[Hook]

[Verse 4: Mit MJ Rips]
Let’s us have a quick review
I cannot sit in a pew
That girl gave me no pleasure
And I’m not completely sure
But that old witch doctor probably
Doesn’t even have a PHD
OH yeah and God does not like me
According to some fallacy
Or was it a true Pharisee
This drank is really getting to my head
And makes it harder to get out of bed
And after everything that has been said
Maybe the witch doctor ain’t insane
But this drink does not lessen the pain
But a bottle a day does keep him away
Because I don’t think I’ll live another day

[Hook]

[Outro: Mit MJ Rips]
Vice City in just ten miles
Vice City in twenty miles
Vice City in thirty miles
Vice City in forty miles
You’re leaving Vice City
[Verse 5: Mit MJ Rips]
I’m driving out of vice city
With a whole lot of velocity
Choosing the right path
Rewriting my draft
With a bunch of correction marks
Once my inspiration sparks
Now it is a lights show
Even in the nights glow
Gazing skyward and forward
No longer a coward
Trying to live by the word
Feels a second baptism
And I’m bathing in chrism
Went from mass destruction
To my purification
A born again Catholic
Defeating my conflict
If you can’t get the pictue
Reread the most Holy Scripture
It’s my new genesis
Ignorance is not bliss
Returning back is
It’s in my music
So with my new pick
I play a new melody
And it becomes a symphony
Looking for excellence
In my new emergence
After I repent
God becomes the sergeant
In this operation
No more procrastination