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
Traduction: The Darkness. Love On The Rocks sans glace.
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
gonna be gone That gear that you rock gonna be gone The house up on the hill gonna be gone The gold -- on your grill gonna be gone The ice on your wrist
Cold love, cold love Whatever happened to that Sweet old love Cold love, cold love Another shot of rock'n'roll love Cold love, cold love Whatever happened to that Sweet old love
and strong as a rock and when he holds me, I know everything is alright the man is magical All of my darknesses he transforms into spring ever since he?s been loving
boys, gucci on tha track boy, how u love dat boy? 24's on yo car yous a trap star, If you known to buy the bar yous a trap star, You got a watch on
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
and forty days Surrounded by forty thieves they wanna see me dead Run away a fugitive and with a price on my head Wanna know why you can't identify with
step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love They told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs Any bitch nigga with a gun, can bust slugs Any nigga with
always the wicked at new and advanced dance forever with the devil on a code cell block but thats what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock devils
for ya Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now Uh, they can't fuck with me now - them can't fuck with me now Come on! [VERSE 3 - Lil Wayne] It's too dark
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 three egoes and three charges
, 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
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 the
Verse 1: Tyler] The Supreme Tee is kinda dingy Pass the fucking puffer nigga stingy with the usher, let it burn Skate session with my niggas On a cloud
made me treasurer With third down, six to go flash his strobe lights I'm open RZA hit me off lovely and I love him With root beer thoughts, here's a tennis