Welcome to the Strip - JT Music

Woke up with a headache but I wasn’t hungover

I just had my death faked, what better way to wake up sober

They told me the deck’s rigged, I never had the face for poker

What happens in Vegas stays, but in my case, I’m getting closure

Started from the bottom, and I’m talkin' bedrock

Left for dead in the desert with a headshot

That checkered suit I can never forget

Thanks for the medicine Doc, but I think I’m ready to jet

Grab a shovel, dig a grave

Deck is shuffled, rig the game

I know how to lift the stakes

Got a Platinum Chip to raise?

In Sin City, karma’s kinda dead

You wanna play your cards close in the wild west

Baby you’ll want a great hand

When you take a gamble with the Wasteland

Place some bets, pay your debts, or make plans

To kick the bucket, bite the dust and then taste sand

I’m gonna crack a nuka cola, do you want a couple sips?

Pipboy equipped, pistol buckled to my hip

With a pocket full of shells and another full of chips

Saddle up, we’re cashin' in

Welcome to the Strip, step into an oasis

We don’t got no script for what goes down in Vegas

This ain’t no place for keepin' secrets

Seal your lips or Rest In Peace

It could cost your life

Go on and toss the dice

Fell out of grace with Lady Lucky, guess I’m dead to her

But a gentleman would never shoot a messenger

Forget the temperature, watch your step for predators

If you haven’t met a gecko yet you better get insured

My run of bad luck’s 'bout to add up

I’ll have to cash out, I’m stackin' rads up

Fresh out of stimpaks, and half my stats suck

Plus, I’m over-encumbered with junk I’ve packed up

But I gotta trudge on, rain or shine

I’m gonna make sure I deliver right on time

It’s a federal offense when you mess with the mail, man

I’m goin' postal on the Mojave Wasteland

House, NCR, and Caesar’s Legion

Leave it up to me to keep 'em beefin'

Got myself a Yes Man who I’d never have a qualm with

Two heads are better than one -- ask a Brahmin

Welcome to the Strip, step into an oasis

We don’t got no script for what goes down in Vegas

This ain’t no place for keepin' secrets

Seal your lips or Rest In Peace

It could cost your life

Go on and toss the dice

You tried to murder and bury me, was it worth it jerks?

You showed me no mercy, now look how we’re reversed

Remember when you’re deserted that you burned me first

I’ll tell your mother why you’re missing, she’s a worrier

No, this ain’t your day, it’ll get worse and worse

Don’t have my own place, I came to dirty yours

Hope you heard my terms, I didn’t slur my words

Lucky 38, I’d like to purchase, sir

Turn it over to the courier

I’m getting even with the House when I play odds

They wanted platinum, but they’re gonna take bronze

I’ll leave you in chains, enslaved by Great Khans

Now take a look at who’s been played by great cons

How are you handling my fallout?

I’m a small guy who’s makin' tall clouds

I’m goin' all out, calling deathclaws out

Run motherfucker cuz the House 'bout to fall down

Pay your debts and you’ll be fine

Otherwise you might get crucified

That’s kinda like takin' a bet

With a fully loaded gun playin' Russian roulette

The sand is hot but the hearts are cold

If you’re in too deep then you’ll wanna fold

Just like a tumbleweed I’m on a roll

Just like a tumbleweed I’m on a roll

Welcome to the Strip, step into an oasis

We don’t got no script for what goes down in Vegas

This ain’t no place for keepin' secrets

Seal your lips or Rest In Peace

It could cost your life

Go on and toss the dice

Welcome to the Strip

Welcome to the Strip

Welcome to the Strip

Welcome to the Strip

Go on and toss the dice