[Refrain: Tory Lanez]. Aye, aye, aye, aye. Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye. . [Verse 1: Tory Lanez]. Shawty wanna ride with a west side nigga. Shawty wanna ride with a get right nigga.
(I have no patience left for the Catholic Church. For those who. do, it is my hope that you will not compromise yourselves but. will aggressively work towards bringing them into the 20th.
Coming out of the state we're in. We know it's time to go. Time once more to shed your skin. Just go with the flow. Seasons change and this must pass.
And I go to the end of the earth for her. If the world was crashing down around us, I'd do. Anything to save her...her,. Anything to save her...her. .
Yea I'm running hot. I'm running hot. I'm running hotter and hotter and hotter. As the years go by I can't deny the flame that burns inside me. Many times I wonder why I still act the same way.
Looking at the bottom, what do I see. I see the bottom staring back at me. You have to part animal part machine. If you take a good look around you'll see what I mean.
it's amazing. what you can get used to. with your foot. nailed to the floor. and it's amazing. the thoughts. that go through your mind. when she walks.
hello, hello, hello. hello darkness. hello pain. . welcome back my friends. so good to see you again. . why did you leave me. all by myself?. without you what would I do?.
It's hard to get high. And it's hard to get thru. It's hard to hear me. When I'm talking to you. You see these hard eyes. You know what I mean. These eyes got hard.
I'm hangin' around. just treading the boards of my room. yeah, looking out the window. down at the people below. . oh yeah, the night is coming on. the walls are closing in.
Got it on my own, they ain't gave me shit. I just signed a deal, they ain't pay me shit. And plus your bankroll slim, I'ma call you shady. And most these niggas hoes, I swear they act like ladie.
Over Yonder by the river stands a memory. A grave-yard, for a life that used to be. This ole' homless shelter without Love is made of stone. Over Yonder this ole'house is all alone..
I don't wanna watch no TV. I don't wanna wear no diamond stone. I don't wanna play, another no show. What can I say? Have a nice day.. The mornin' is a zoo. Ain't it too much. How do you look? It's a nice touch. I like the way you tease, with just a little sleeze. What can I say?.
Harris and the Mare. By: Stan Rodgers. Harris, my old friend, good to see your face again. More welcome, though, yon trap and that old mare. For the wife is in a swoon, and I am all alone.
[This piece is for all of you who've sat in the bars and watched it all happen. - another one of the reasons Stan didn't like performing in very many bars.].
Two broken hearts lonely, looking like. Houses where nobody lives. Two people each having so much pride inside. Neither side forgives. . The angry words spoken in haste.
See the tree, how big it's grown. But friend it hasn't been too long, it wasn't big. I laughed at her and she got mad. The first day that she planted, it was just a twig.
Well, I've been a traveler most of my life. Never took a home, never took a wife. Ran away young and decided to roam. Want to see my mama and my daddy back home.
Hitch-hiker, hitch-hiker. Like a restless tiger you can't stand still. And you never will. . Here I stand and the cars go by. Some of them honk and some just wave hi.
Well my brother-in-law and my sister Sue. Live in a house and I live there too. I lock my doors and get down at night. They get drunk and fight. I sing hey would you hold it down.