Lyrics:
There isn't a day that goes by that I don't feel like a rolling stone
With the mystery and wonder of making my own way
Down an unknown road
Down
It's time to settle down in the thickets by the road
And sit upon a rock
Just throwin' stones
It's time to settle up
Waiting for my ride
My mind trails
start me up
If you start me up
If you start me up I'll never stop
Striving for some better thoughts so I forever remember Mom
See, I'm a rolling stone
it. Oh, oh no.... tape's
rolling! You... tosspot! Anyway! Well in that case, what'ho you lot out there! Hah! Jesus, you heard that
didn't ya? Eh? Well
I be cooling
But I'm fried
I be high off the mf drugs
On the weekend
But its friday
Hit the group chat like they know wassup
Hit the plug
I'll pull
I know it smell like weed up in here
Rolling with some real G's up in here
Never clock fear up in here
I got what you need up in here
Here it is
Got
Mick, she's a Rolling Stone
Never seen a woman shake like that
She was just plain mister once
Got herself fixed up real good
Just a little boy lost
I'm tired of talking about the past
Time to take these stones out of my pack
I've been walking way too long with all this weight here on my
Its 5 o’clock in the morning
She won’t get help from anyone
She feels the hunger its burning
She counts her naira one by one
Ole ole
She on the road
stone, the rolling stones!
What is wrong, what is right, what you're gonna play by night
If you were never really raised in a cradle
Have you felt on top
Jaggered to my body
Like a rolling stone
Your eyes tell a story
As tears go by
Jaggered to my body
Like a rolling stone
Your lips explain my sex
As my
a rolling stone
You gotta rage against the night
You gotta learn to do what's right
By and by to live you got to die
Arise
Arise
Arise
Now I played games
invincible
Mon histoire, c'est mon récit, j'te l'dis de façon précise ouais
Dans mon hood j'suis connu comme un Rolling Stone
Dans mon hood tout le monde crie
a problem I'm a rolling Stone start it up
And if you start me up, I promise you I'll never stop
Last thing you hear is the blast when the hammer drops
it's the matte gloss
The matte gloss
It flashing it's the matte gloss
Rolling down the road, GT on the dashboard
Blue sports car rolling down
old man came rolling home
Written By: Joseph L. Stone Boogiedown Music BMI
no steppin' stone (steppin' stone)
Ayy, feel he by himself, I guess he step alone (step alone)
Ayy, them lookin' saucy, come up off 'em, I need 'em
Arguing bout nothing girl we do this every weekend
Back to college now you off the deep end
Graduate from pouring cups and rolling up to popping
I'm tired of talking about the past
Time to take these stones out of my pack
I've been walking way too long with all this weight here on my
heart still gold
When the world turn to stone, please don’t me leave alone
Ima love you forever more, you made a rolling stone
The world gone lose a real
a run down
See the stone is rolling and rolling
Resistance everyone a know now president a lie
I see the storm and I say so, a change is coming
War you
You're walking through the forests where they feed the trees broken glass
John Lennon and the Rolling Stones crooning in plastic bags
Spit shine your
And we'll almost be all the way home
Six men packed into an E150 van
More damn gear than The Rolling Stones
I hate being in the city
Makes my nerves tore all
by him she stops and stares
The got love bigger than the Beatles
Wild and free like a Rolling Stone
They gotta love takes 'em higher than the Eagles
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