Y'all ready for this? Ha! I don't think so Yeah! Oh, listen to this We gonna come at ya Yo yo yo, all my niggas say, jump up, doc broke out the kennel
harsh stone white eyes behold bruise baths soak crying bones every days appeal to stop spirit calm on valium hate permeates and fills the air icy clouds
'm a daddy, I'm a daddy Yeah, I'm a daddy, daddy, I'm daddy rolling stone I'm daddy rolling stone I'm daddy rolling stone Daddy rolling stone, call me daddy rolling stone
翻訳: 12ストーンズ. スロー＆ニース（B -ロックリミックス）.
t leave till the job is done Till the last prick nigga take ya wallet, RUN Doc with the shotty and we both catch a body with Cypress Hill Yeah! (Chorus: B
one Yo step in the square right here to get done Dunn, come get it son, whassup little one Yo step in the square right here to get done [B Stone] After
won't leave till the job is done Till the last prick nigga take ya wallet, RUN Doc with the shotty and we both catch a body with Cypress Hill Yeah! (Chorus: B
don't you worry If you feel that you've got to roam A rolling stone can't lean on noone They got to keep movin' on Rollin' Stone Rollin' Stone Rollin' Stone Rollin' Stone
Yeah bitch Dogpound and Cypress you fuckers What you think about that? You brother's don't got it B-rizzle you know it, fo' shizzle My nizzle, you gon
A tongue can accuse or carry bad news; The seeds of distrust it will sow. So unless you have made no mistakes in your life, Be careful of stones that
Yeah, yeah Come on and see about me Yeah, yeah Come on and see about me Listen You've been gone too long You know you left by my home Why don't you reconsider
Ooh Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah Alright now Yeah, baby One of these days And it won't be long You're gonna look for me But I'll be gone
The second album 12 gracious melodies Worth list-ning Hope you enjoy them Like if it's sung to me Listen to 12 great tunes Playing on your stereo Dining
Circle circle dot dot (uh huh) I got my cootie shot, (uh huh) You think that girl is hot? (uh huh) I think I'd rather not. (uh huh) uh huh (okay) okay
Never even knew what you meant to convey You handed us a retrospect 'til you didn't have a thing to say No one questions you, even someone set out to
phony faded smile Life has given Nothing I can say That it cannot take away When I look all around I feel like breaking down Under the weight of my stone
Pop pop pop that bottle top, let your body rock ?Cause the beat don?t stop stop stop Pop pop pop that bottle top, let your body rock ?Cause the beat don
they know I got a whole pocket full of stones I gotta pocket full of stones I gotta pocket full of stones I gotta pocket full of stones And they won
