Tekster:
Rolling Stones Honest Man

fall-man is gonna cry I'm a' honest man I'm a' honest lover Don't tell my friend Don't blow my cover I'm a' honest man I'm a' honest lover Don't

Cold sweatin' from a nightmare, mind on a C-note You leave the door with intentions of fulfillin' your visions Constantly sidetracked Thinkin' 'bout who's your man

grindin', down to the bone my name grounded in stone I'm Mr Violence we loungin' with Chrome Mr Violence we lounge in his home, hit the housing on Rome Shining like a hundred thousand in stones

of the armrest, um, yes Lay a nigga down in his own mess, don't mess Playa, fuck around wit the homeless, charmless You can leave out here armless, no homies Honest

and hunt with the hounds Yeah, I feel it in my bones like a rolling stone An enemy unknown, I lose control I feel it in my bones like a rolling stone

] We come through with a gang of smoke (man) all we do is getting? high off these tokes (man) these people know that we ain't no joke (man) The Kottonmouth

inside of the armrest, um yes Lay a nigga down in his own mess, don't mess Playa fuck around wit the homeless, charmless You can leave out here armless, no homies Honest

the bone My name grounded in stone I'm Mr. Violence we loungin' with Chrome Mr. Violence we lounge in his home, hit the housing on Rome Shining like a hundred thousand in stones

Cold sweatin from a nightmare mind on a c-note You leave the door open of intensions of fulfillin your visions Constantly sidetracked thinking about who?s your man