Besedila:
Not One Stone

the one that makes you think before make a move I wrote 'Pusher', 'High rollers', and 'Colors' just to prove That I could kick game, and drop knowledge at the same time But one

so low Singin' to you Don't you hear them callin' you? (He's the one you love) 'Cause I hear them callin' me (And he's the one you trust) Now that time

everyone wasted Magic City Monday, ball playin' wasted This one for yo' uncle drinking Thunderbird, wasted 12-pack wasted, I need more cases And Gucci's not

I stand alone Could you be there 'Cause I'm the one who waits The one who waits for you Oh, what I've felt, what I've known Turn the pages, turn the stone

I turn every stone When she masturbate to me, that's how she learn every song To women I condone, better write me when I'm gone No I'm not that thuggish, not

Okay, Pusha, minus the T Niggas is talkin' to blasphemous Tell me, is it these ashy cuts that got you thinkin' I'm not in touch with that mask 'n glove

I need When everybody else is sleeping You come along and help me breathe When I was a stone No one knew that I was there I'd sing my song and No one

't afford to let one moment pass us by 'Cause it's a short piece of time And I don't know where I'd be without you here 'Cause I'm not really me without

want me want to go away What keeps me going why don't I quit? I'm not a looser like you a reviewer like you A liar or a hypocrite like you I'm not a frustrated