Lyrics:
drugs
Stone cold, rolling stone, I'm a stoned nigga
Write it on my tombstone, I was stoned, nigga
Don't remember me as a wannabe New Orleans nigga
got a wave we been
Chilling by the ocean
Now I got a big drop top and I’m rolling
And I told my girl imma
Be up till the morning
Feeling like I’m 2-3
with an L like Yagami
Ok, like when Radiohead saw the Gandhi
A stone cold killer: you my next victim
Find me all over like the sweatshirts saying
of plants, such smooth gigantic pillars. These stone boulders look more like the work of human hands than nature, just like this exact road.
The wanderer
There's a mountain by the northern sea
High and mighty like an endless tower
A tempting and majestic sight
With a treacherous secret
There's
act
Outta my body, this hell
But I think I like it like that
And Rick owe me a bag, yea and
I'm rolling my pack, yea
Can't come to the sesh
I'm holding
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
Just a rolling stone all alone and lost
For a life of sin I have paid the cost
When I pass by all the people say
Just another guy down the lost
Operate and charter stone hearts
Out of gargoyles
Ditto on the guard dogs, ruff!
This is not behavior distorted by
The presence of other personage
More
to cut of the roots
And disconnect from our faithfull beliefs
I carved this map on the palm of my hand
I feel this rolling stone in my chest
Trees won't
they told
The whistling ways of my younger days
Too quickly have faded on by
But all of their memories linger on
Like the light in a fading sky
River,
Papa was a rolling stone
Mama was a diva
I might be Italian
Love calamari, pizza margaritas
I'll take pino grigio, margarita with tequila
I'm
parted the ocean, though I really think I could
if I had the faith of a mustard seed, like the Bible says I should.
I ain't never moved a mountain, I
& Co. stones out the mall
Niggas they can hate all they want, but they know they like this
Me I'm like that painting on the wall, baby I'm priceless
he's just a Plastic Paddy, singin' Plastic Paddy songs
In a Plastic Paddy pub that they call The Blarny Stone
The publican's a proddy Scot by the name
Never call me poster child
Probably never sober while
Trying to make a rolling stone roll for over a mile
Stone cold with his smile
Broke his toes in
it's like to be a rolling stone?"
Haunted with heartbroken ghosts, and Elsie singin' "how does it feel?"
But oh, my Lily, if you only knew, I only want
that herr door's closing
And you feel like your imposing
On that brand new boyfriend she has
She'll be rolling in new love
And you'll be swinging
sittin here
Up on the mountain top
Sickles shear
The Mistletoe
Sew my house of wands
Living stone
Hold the microphone
Just like a dowsing Rod
This
the mountains
But I'm distracted by that urban rain
I must hurry to catch my train
Train's a rolling, train's a rolling, train's a rolling
With all that gold
Yeah!
Bump it up a little bit
Alright!
This that type of flow
Like a rolling stone
Always on the move tryna get set go lyrics get ya
Right in
Ain't no place fi beginner,
Tek yuh 3 point and nyam yuh dinner
Dawg eat dawg everybody is a killer
Up d hill wid a rolling stone,
Count hay with a fine
the Old City.
And in the caves in the mountain
Winds are howling
And no one descends to the Dead Sea
By way of Jericho.
[Chorus]
But as I come
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