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GTA VCS - Cholo Victory - (Official Audio) Lyrics: Verse 1 Roll up to Phil’s Depot at the break of day A drunk old gun-runner with whiskey on his way He squints at you, says he’s itching for a fight Some Cholo gang trouble under Vice City lights You hop up in the Walton truck, he’s grinning wild and free Says there’s Cholos on the loose, and you’re the company First stop’s the police station, but the trail goes cold No signs of trouble there, just stories left untold Chorus We’re cruisin’ through the streets, Vic and Phil side-by-side From station to hospital, in this Vice City ride When we find that Cholo threat, we bring fire to the chase Drive-bys in the night, popping off at pace Keep the truck intact, don’t let the engine die Cause victory’s in reach beneath this neon sky Verse 2 Next up’s the hospital, searching for that sign Phil lights up a smoke, “We’ll find ’em if we drivein’ fine” A Cholo pops up quick, engine roaring loud You hit the gas, he hits the chase, sparks spray from the crowd Get close, Phil leans out, sprays bullets in the fray The Cholo’s car explodes, he burns before the day Now it’s time to fix the ride, so to the Pay ’n’ Spray Spray it up, keep it fresh, don’t let it fade away Bridge Watch the road, watch your back, don’t let that truck get wrecked Phil counts on you to steer, keep the mission in effect One wrong turn, you’re busted, or Phil could bite the dust Stay sharp, keep clutch control, in Vice City we trust Final Chorus We’re cruisin’ through the streets, Vic and Phil side-by-side From station to hospital, in this Vice City ride Cholo Victory’s ours, we cleaned out all the mess Dropped ’em in the city lights, left no room for stress Take Phil back to his place, mission done and done Two-hundred in your pocket, under Vice City sun