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For staying out of touch
Cause I'm a rolling stone
Up to the top
The more I roll
I just can't stop
I know what's right I know what's not
At least I know

niggas still broke they bout 30 years old
He sold dope for too long still ain't got a bankroll
Give that boy this magazine this ain't Rolling Stone
He gone

Still wanna throw stones
When you live in a glass home
When I was on the road
Don't worry never alone
God got me in my zone
(Thats a fact)
God got me in

goed gekneus
Filosowe in 'n boks
Die Rolling Stones se Hot Rocks
Radio wat nog plaat kan speel
Kon dit alles tape en met jou deel

Yo-yo hoola-hoop
Ice

you inside out
Bon Appétit to a crock pop
You get saved by a blessing
Missed a shot from smith and wesson's
Why you pulling trigger pressing
Trigger

always unfold
Ain't ever given up on you even 
When the sentence didn't have a Home was true
Your papa was a rolling stone 
Barely even had a hat to call

low
Made my own sound
Mama sure is proud
Born Badass
Had a broken bone
Smoking spliffs now
I'm a Rolling stone
Woods or the country
Love to Get Muddy

I am on my own
In my lonely throne
I sit and see the
The world has sailed its course

A stone in my heart
And hell in my soul
I get a kick
When I

Blue
But what if my love's monotone in hue
Four stone ventricles with gold between the folds
Cold shoulder cynical my sleeve bleeding as it shows
Complex

to three and close your eyes
I'll be your rolling stone and
You'll be walking by my side

It changes, it changes
Oh ah, it changes
Alright
Oh ah, it changes,

rockstar life living like a Rolling Stone
Top notch head shorty tryna keep me home
Shorty got me in the matrix
Ain't nothing bout her basic
Now they see just

Bitch im in Tokyo
Higher up than a rolling stone
Who the man that be in my room
While I'm tryna catch a Z or two
My interviews overdue, bring
Death

on my Steve Larkham
Stone Cold killer Steve Austin
Hit up Master Kiii to bring katana just to off 'em
Slice to the neck, how I'm slicing up the samples

Never ending, but where is the end
When times a sundial made out of stone
This shit’s endless
Like the stars we can’t count but we keep counting

animal embodies when I was born
The bars are ice cold give em time to defrost
Still a rolling stone yet not all who wander are lost
Keep that fire in my

on the road
I never look back
Yeah I'm a rolling stone and I'm
Always on the road

I can't find my way
I move but ain't moving
I don't bet, yet I'm loosing 
I'm

deep
Way down on old Chestnut street
Then I can hear old Number 9
As she comes rolling by.

Our Eden, dear, is here, in New York
Stone churches where our searches could be halted
For I've found not a sound can be faulted
Hear the distant

a rolling stone with no moss
Thought I couldn't serve yeah you thought

XXX in your search history
LAX in my search history
Think about it so much got my mind

die, oh bury me deep
Down at the end of old Chestnut Street
So I can hear old Number Nine
As she comes rolling by
Freight train, freight train, run so

Trudno o satysfakcję Rolling Stones
Kiedy myślę że to już to
To nie to
Dałem tyle miłości nieodwzajemnionej że Matka Teresa może robić

Skurwysynu Blau

debt, chasing a degree with a handicap
She’s 17
Pregnant with a baby and a baby daddy no one ever met
He's 34
Like a rolling stone, unemployed, looking

like a sermon 
I’m yo Pastor (listen up)
Plus a rolling stone 
Black Mick Jagger 
Smoking gelato wit’ the hooligans
Bad bitch hair Peruvian (show dat’

Remember this young king; be your Own man aight
I was something like a rolling stone
Where I laid my hat was my home
Those 5 spirits didn't ask to be here