've sung, blame it on love Every war I've won, blame it on love Every thing I've done, blame it on love Blame it on the love of rock 'n' roll It feels
Tercüme: Jon Bon Jovi. Rock And Roll Of Love Blame It On.
old Blame it on the love of rock & roll Blame it on the love, blame it on the love Dad don't understand what the little girls know Blame it on the love of rock
who love to dance. (bridge): love to dance (x2) we're the kids that love to dance. professor green: the bad boy's back boy, on the road with my ipood on
trill nigga, I been out on them blocks With them hustlers, them dealers, and killers selling rocks Put in work in round the clock from when the sun went down Till it
t nuttin here, ain't nuttin you gotta say to that Now what you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it man? {*police sirens*} Bring it any day! [
away If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold on It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on And
wrote I smoke spanky, hit it hard, mega hard Then burn it down under the ground around guard I rented, bitch on my dick then I presented Diploma, keep
love Much Clown love, hey, Vato You fuck, I guess you don't know Never kill around here, hey, Vato Yeah, bitch, it's all about Clown love Much Clown love
better know how to rock a diiiick Better take it with a job shackles Nob tackle get up on the dick & put it up in that esophagus it better never be no obstacles trippin' on
to kill it, kill it Fuck a New York critic, he write about it I live it, did it plus I'm still with it putting it down On all these DJ's hatin' fakin
stand Ra-ra, na-na, ha-ha, la-la, mama I keep that blam blam [Chorus: Cam'Rom] Now push it, push it good Push it, push it real good [Cam'Ron] All my
it wit a chuckel, hit that shit nigga, fuck you Fuck him, pull my coat, just hop up on the dust too Like it's cool to be smokin' on the rulers Don't hit
freezing When I release, you can see the reason, I'm so cold Niggas continuously rolling me beats to choke on Tryna get a smoke on High, 'cause I have to get it
{ms. tee} Now why the fuck the police is on my block Try'na sit me down, sayin' ya fuckin' sellin' rock's But I know the pussy ass bitches put it one
the rappers call me Unc (Unc) Feasible, unheathable, the best thing that ever did it (Did it) Incredible like E. Jerome, you pitch it, I'm a hit it (Hit it
I got a rock n roll band I got a rock n roll life I got a rock n roll girlfriend And another ex-wife I got a rock n roll house I got a rock n roll car
blame it all on rock 'n' roll Shoot it, shoot it Come on baby put your best shot on me Shoot it, shoot it Girl you gotta do it for a friend in need