lies seem true I'm begging DO CHORUS I step outside The Joint To clouds of guilt and fear And there are shades of red dancing in view Las Vegas nights
bar, ask your lawyer Likwid, pour it on y'all from California Programmers, spray this on your play list If rap was hard liquor I'd be "Leaving Las Vegas
personal mas que pata de conejo, sabes lo que va a pasar paul aprovechemos el tiempo que te queda anda vamos a las vegas, subete a mi pecera dime lo
try and put this scope in his rib and get biz And plug a dummy in that fascist standing next to that bitch She shoulda never left Las Vegas now I'm gunnin
They were going to NEW YORK! "ETHELL, we're going to . . . New York!" But first they were gonna stop in LAS VEGAS . . . It's off to LAS VEGAS to check
costerebbe di meno avesse poca iva, la tiri su dalla locandina, la usa la velina e chi gioca nel milan. Tu e lei a L.A. o Las Vegas, nei locali vip o
thought I would Like write a pop hook Thats halfway good So give me your number girl I'll give you a call We'll drive to Las Vegas and rent a little hall
These tables are haunted By the ghost of Las Vegas Their chips were once mointains But they came here to play They could take me if they wanted But I
we dream That big Italian tower Oh, how does it lean Somethin' this strong shouldn't make me this weak Oh, nothin' 'bout love makes sense [Repeat Chorus] Like the lights of Las Vegas
we dream That big Italian tower Oh, how does it lean Somethin' so strong shouldn't make me this weak Oh, nothin' 'bout love makes sense [Repeat Chorus] Like the lights of Las Vegas
a thousand waving flames It's just a part of me, that's who I am I was always in the band Met her backstage before a show Las Vegas rodeo Three months
pour l'instant, Je n'ai vu que le lion de la Metro Goldwyn Mayer Tous les reves de ma vie, j' les passe Au fond d'un casino d' Las Vegas Mais dans mon
in Vegas stays in Vegas Shut the fuck up. VEGAS! YEAAAH! I LOVE IT! JACKPOT! Comp? Put it on my room. I'm outta here, I'm going to Vegas! TURN IT UP!
it up from Sports Illustrated I was silked out, flossin wit stout, he had the gators when she walked in, she lit up the room, like Las Vegas Terrell
again, And then he went out like a light. He was fightin' for the people, But his timing wasn't right. For Las Vegas people, Who came to see a Las Vegas
people. But his timing wasn't right, the high rollin' people. Takin' limos in the neon light, Las Vegas people. Who came to see a Las Vegas fight, fightin
track We?ll step our game up until we touch the clouds After that I wana see you go up and down Every street in Las Vegas where they shoot the brown
