rocks Love on the rocks with no ice Love of, on the rocks You'd do anything for a quiet life Love of, on the rocks Love on the rocks with no ice So many
翻訳: 闇. いいえ氷と岩オンラヴ.
Love on the rocks Love on the rocks with no ice Love on the rocks You'd do anything for a quiet life Love on the rocks Love on the rocks with no
dat thing we get them sixteen shotta It's a lovely night ?? ?? off de chatta Easy Ice-T make them no say you a mark-a Anyway we go on I bet a no say we
like to lay in the cut in a nightclub, don't smoke bud Drink suds but I gets loved, mack, cool I scope the freak with the mad backs Hit her with the
come out and play With the real ones, dig this you'll get broke with the quickness I don't gamble, I cheat when it's on Two g's on the table, two in
love, yeah (I'm gonna give-a-you all my love) Trust me, trust me, trust me, baby (Oh my love) Rest of your life I'll take you to paradise (Oh my love
[Ben J:] I walked in the function with dark black shades on, ice cream jacket and my hat says amazin I'm a cool cat but I'm a bout my money I an urban
roughness, career endin' injuries for suckers Stuck on stupid, shoot 'em with a dart like Cupid Until they got love for my music Star Wars I'm Han Solo, with
how it goes Stash spot with weight in it, Candy paint with blakes in it Trunk got the bass in it, One liter with eights in it Swisha sweet with haze
the dark double sided mirrors and frost breath my repuation for rocking sets is darker than death armour on my left arm armour on my chest Yo you feeling me? i'm on
's rap in your cabbage Swing with Battle Axe cuz I can't stay average Roll with the maverick who moves spider-matic Down with the ice vein, angel misguided
) I am the one (Never met a force) (Metaphysically in the state of euphoria) Behold, I am the one (You are the one) [Killah Priest] Within dark heavens
breathing onomanopia Now here's another broken link for anyone Who thinks my life's together I rock a raincoat despite the pleasant weather God's placed a permanent dark
, bust the whip Legend with the chip, dark blue with my trunk dipped To the feds, catch me if you can I'm a still transport with my man on the Peter Pan
Brandy, Dark Child Mase Kid Harlem on the rise Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on I went from Helly Hanson to many mansions To girls in Aruba
flex on a mark You can play it to clear your head from drama with the feds And all the homies like down for when they in the dark Used to rock up at
in the dark And then expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. Magoo shit Fuck, I look like, I'm not going to watch this go on any longer I'm on y'
