Lyrics:
the whole town's talkin'
'Bout the line I'm walkin'
That leads right to your door
Oh, how I used to roam
I was a rolling stone
I used to have a wild
poems
I gather no moss like a rolling stone
Case the Grim Reaper visits my home, nigga I'm gone c'mon
(C'mon) It's the Roc
(C'mon) It's the Roc
I'm 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
"It's just another guy on the lost
I reach inside
Close my eyes
Just to get by
These hard times
Went down that slide
Closed my eyes
I'm swinging by
Threw the night
Please don't come by
complacent got inertia like a rolling stone
I can't get it stuck in my head all I think of is you
I won't stop today, as for tomorrow I say it's not a promise
Juro - Stone Cold (Produced by Infinitee)
[Intro - Juro]
Yurrr!
Whoop!
[Chorus - Juro] x2
Stone Cold, Cool as Ice,
I'm just living among
The fog has just lifted revealing the gray
Hills that are rolling, rolling away
Bird songs invoking an echo of home
Sigma Oasis is waiting alone
on the hill
Or see me in Valhalla, in Valhalla
Asgardian freedom guardian
The lion no impala
I'm joining the hunt
Smoking the skunk
Rolling papers
Never
Holy shit, contemplate existence behind a rolling spliff like
Lost in the essence, don't forget about the lessons
Given no acticlate, could they really
em say
I'm stuck with my hustle remember back in days where no hope I'm hunting bottles
Selling it to round some money up elevation slow like turtle
Yep
I've been on the cover of the rolling stone
I met the president when i was half stoned
I been so high i've gotten confused
I been beat down,
fair?
You walked into my life
And fucked it up in a night
You said you'd be right by my side
That was nothing but lies
Backwoods rolling up, now I'm
[ L.V. ]
Papa was a rolling stone
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died all he left us was alone
[ Prode'je ]
Pops was a roller,
times
My dad would ask
Whose, whose song is this
And it was always either
The Rolling Stones
Or
The Beatles
And we had a 50-50 shot
When guessing
I kind
that or best rapper or kidnapper
'Cause if you ain't my son, imma kidnap you
That overdosing on stones you throwing
And smoke you rolling, got me rolling
y'all made the double G, you know, I'm piped I
Like the chief I'd be rolling. No keep that's the shit that I like. I'm falling like Mike
Pockets be
school
Tryna be cool
Tryna be tough
But I'm 5'2"
Chuck Taylors, skinny jeans, and a button down
I tried to drown my little flaw by acting like a clown
I
A stone tossed in a pond makes circles
Like a baby's cry arouses every ear
The force that binds us in our orbit to the sun
And the cycle
the down payment now
See you soon
I tell you, I've got five star reviews
And by that I mean I
Have five one-star reviews
Which is basically the same thing
Ugh, WWE/
Nuggets at Micky D’s, basketball on the street/
Going for the Spurs, played Ninja Turtles/
Wore suspenders, my family called me Urkel/
8 Hours to the Black Hills mountains
Past the Turtle Buttes and we're still countin'
The signs to the Wall Drug store
Playing stone face with Crazy
to find our way back home?
Why do we all end up alone?
We gather no moss just like a rolling stone!
Why do we all end up alone?
Why do we always
hitting him in the back
Dead, who gives a damn cause when you gone
Ain't no coming back to my homies that dead and gone 2 stones
Label me a thug like
hitting him in the back
Dead, who gives a damn cause when you gone
Ain't no coming back to my homies that dead and gone 2 stones
Label me a thug like
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