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Terri Clark/Martina McBride (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Tribute to Terri Clark (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Best Of Terri Clark: Superstar Series (Terri Clark) · Terri Clark (Terri Clark) · Terri Clark (Terri Clark) · Pickin' to Kill: Pickin' on Terri Clark - A Bluegrass Tribute (Hutchinson, Hutch) · What Happens in Vegas (Chuckie) · What Happens In Vegas... (The Rich-Tones) · The Best of Terri Gibbs [Varese] (Terri Gibbs) · To Terri with Love (Dale Watson) – and 90 other albums »


the velvet rope
The whispers in my ear, said everything stays here
But we know something they don't
Sometimes what happens in Vegas

Follows you home
Starks in Clark Wallabees
African killer bees black watch On the radio blowin out yo' watch
From Park Hill, the house on haunted hill
Every time you walk
And that's just to get in this bedroom, bitch
Walked up to that Ke$ha chick (what up?)
Said my name is Booger, wanna catch a flick?
I'll even let you pick,
spazz on them
How can home be where the heart is,
When your shadow even fucking leaves you when you are in darkness
Still get stopped by Sergeant Pepper,
anyway
I know what's good for you
Don't pass me by
I will look after you
You'll be fine
I'm in heaven I'll show you heaven it's so much heaven
Let's
Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it[Meth]
Ha, holla cross from the land of the lostBehold the pale horse, off course
Follow me, Wu Tang
I ducked and I slid
I'ma grab shorty, I need you to grab the nigga for me"
Just when I thought I found love, she shitted on me
Shopped in Vegas
or just, try to laugh it off
"Son you home early -- they wiped you out that quick?"
I said, "Nah," showed him the plastic with nine in the clip

Hopped
you got a past and I do too, we’re perfect for each other

Houston girls, love the way it goes down
Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down
Vegas
will have an opinion
But y'all know what you can do with them
But if you unsure, I'll take you on tour
To a place you can stick that in
Well, sitting
will have an opinion
But y'all know what you can do with them
But if you unsure, I'll take you on tour
To a place you can stick that in
Well, sitting
infants
On some "Ah hah look what I did" shit
And if I get stopped by a crooked ass cop I'm a put a bullet in a pig
And Rin Tin Tin, ah hah hah look what
away from ham like Abraham, Lord I follow you
Even when you took my man Chaka God and what I'm a do
You gave the hood a modern day martyr in Brother
you'll see the truth written by the masters

My n****z is chillin', gettin' high, relaxin'
Envisionin', ownin' s***, yo it can happen
What do we own?
happen
What do we own? Not enough land, not enough homes
Not enough banks, to give a brother a loan
What do we own? The skin on our backs, we run and we
of boldest insanity,
I'd vanity my home is a warzone calamity, randomly,
Tragedies happen I'm sick of this life,
I'd give in a minute the Vicapri is from
had a month of joy in heaven from this deal I'd made in hell
What was to happen then my friend a prophet could not tell

The day after his
to follow you home

(Fiend)
I done ran in the streets enough to know, every man and jebro
And when your back against the fence, admit to every throw
Let off
and start to take a bunch of pictures
With shy fans who get dragged up by they brothers and sisters
What’s up girl I’m with you, kiss up on her cheek
She
Spade: Allright. So you've got me in it. What about her?
Brigid: Don't worry about me, I'm okay
Kasper: Very magnanimous, sir, very magnanimous indeed,
Spade: Allright. So you've got me in it. What about her?
Brigid: Don't worry about me, I'm okay
Kasper: Very magnanimous, sir, very magnanimous indeed,
need
Overtaken by a hunger that she has to feed
Whoever gives her what she wants gonna follow their lead

(Strange Voice)What do you think will
to parties playing Soul Clap
The old head Jamaicans with machine guns on mopeds
The "Ooh you in trouble when dad get's home, you're so dead"
I'm more Timbs
lookin' but lack vision
Initially made in the Lord's image, dynamic
Nothing lackin', magic couldn't make it happen
Look at us, you hear us rappin'
That
Higher than high, we've had enough confusion
Carry me back, carry me back
Please take me back

Don't sit home alone
Follow the stars ahead
Maybe you