House Always Hungry

Intro (4 Bars) Smoke in the air… neon bleedin’ through the haze Crooked suits upstairs countin’ the people’s pay Casino lights flicker in the devil’s den Slot machine whisper say “spin again…” Hook (8 Bars) Casino dollars — hear the metal drop Slot lights blink while the wheel don’t stop Sometimes you win big, most nights you lose But you never strike gold if you scared to choose Casino dollars — smoke in the room Jackpot dreams in a velvet tomb You can’t win nothin sittin safe at home So spin that wheel till your fate gets known Verse 1 (16 Bars) Neon poison drip down the boulevard Dice hit the felt like a .44 spark Dealer got a grin like he seen it before Every broke soul walkin back through the door Smoke swirl slow in the devil’s den Three gold sevens like a blessing of sin Government kings with a gambler’s grin Stackin campaign chips just to cash em in Lobby doors closed with the velvet rope tight Same green dollars run the senate all night Roulette spin like the world on tilt Every dollar bill got a stain of guilt But the hustler heart don’t know retreat Even when the luck run cold on the street Hear the machine whisper through the haze “Spin again… spin again… play the game…” Hook (8 Bars) Casino dollars — hear the metal drop Slot lights blink while the wheel don’t stop Sometimes you rise, sometimes you crawl Most nights the house gonna take it all Casino dollars — smoke in the room Jackpot dreams in a velvet tomb But the rule of the street been carved in stone Fortune don’t visit the ones stay home Verse 2 (16 Bars) Roulette spin like the world gone blind Red for the rich, black for the grind Every crooked dollar pass hand to hand From the street corner hustle to the marble stand Champagne toast where the senators laugh While the broke man pray to a slot machine path Every pull of the lever like a loaded gun Either hit the sun or your money done Hear the bells ring like a church of greed Fortune grow fast from a desperate seed But the night stay dark and the odds stay cold More dreams lost than the ones struck gold Still I walk through the smoke and sin Stack my chips with a wolfish grin Cause the rule of the street been carved in bone You never get rich sittin safe at home Bridge (8 Bars) Slow bass rumble like thunder below Ghosts in the wires where the jackpots glow Everybody prayin to a number tonight One lucky spin in the neon light Dice still roll through the smoke and flame Money run power and power run game Final Hook (8 Bars) Casino dollars — hear the metal fall Some walk rich, some never stand tall Dice still roll while the night grows thin But you can’t win life if you never go in Casino dollars — echo the sin House stay hungry for the gamblers within So the question echo through the den of sin— You ridin with fate… Or you all the way in? 🎰🔥