The Real San Andreas (Grand Theft Auto Fan Song)

Lyrics

In Los Santos streets, buzzing, I cruise,
Old school beats, in Eazy-E shoes.
It's the '90s vibe, where the real playas play,
Not a shark card in sight, just the OG way.
Vinewood hills, down to the pier,
Memories on wheels, shifting high gear.
Nuthin’ but a 'G' thang, beats blast from the past,
Where the missions were epic, and the friendships last.
The streets feel different, it’s just a cash cow,
Miss those days, wish I could go back now.
No soul, just transactions and endless grind,
Looking for the heart of San Andreas I can’t find.
Now, here’s a little story 'bout the new age plan,
GTA V, across the land,
Online lobbies, where cash is king,
Shark cards galore, but they ain’t my thing.
Better to be betrayed by Big Smoke in the set,
Than nickel and dimed, that's a sure bet.
Back in the day when the story was king,
Now it's just about the bling and the ka-ching.
Old school vibes, where trust was thin,
But the game stayed true, thick through thin.
No transaction could buy the loyalty we had,
Just pure gameplay, good and bad.
Vinewood hills, down to the pier,
Memories on wheels, shifting high gear.
Nuthin’ but a 'G' thang, beats blast from the past,
Where the missions were epic, and the friendships last.
Rollin' down the street in that old-school Impala,
Back in '94, life was all about the dollar.
From Grove Street, legends, we ride in tandem,
Carl Johnson's, the real San Andreas anthem.

I miss the spray cans, tags, the turf wars,
The soundtrack, dialogue, the urban outdoors.
Midnight drives, city under the stars,
Real gangsters, real cars, behind those steel bars.
So here's to those who remember the streets,
Where we hustled, played, and escaped the heat.
San Andreas, our home, forever it stands,
The true city of dreams, in our hearts, our hands.