Lyrics:
out A phoney hound on the stony ground Big man with a heart of stone Big man with a heart of stone And the ones you sold will kick you on the way down
friends and I would ride our 10 speed bikes down there to take a little peek There's a hustler magazine buried on the banks of stoney creek Stony creek
honey Flick a Bic up on another OZ Got the flowers like it's rosey posey Hi I'm Stony and the kid is stony My sound like Dolby I'm a shark like Dobe
thorns Working on stony ground Lost his heart to Buxom Betty Throwing out the compliments like confetti Left and right, he threw them all around But
Stony heart Like your cold, old Stony heart Dressed in contempt You take the fall The biggest fool Left standing small Seek salvation where Day meets
Attitude yaka Cleo, Ey! Ubuhle baka Stony, Ey! Sex appeal 'ka Ursula, T.T soft & smart like Frankie, Ey! Attitude yaka Cleo, Ey! Ubuhle baka Stony, Ey! Sex
To the deep green grass By the stony rivers Mountain water rushing past From the air we breath To the deep green grass By the stony rivers Mountain water
views of the Rockies While whipping down Stony, just hand me the keys! This ain't Berlin or London but it's still something But I know my own, my home is
the gyalies Stacking paper man am elite All of them are call me the don dada Man ah high man Stony Fontana Man fi the gyalies Stacking paper man am elite All
redemption In the tears of a child Me & Katie We go dancing down the stony road See her laughing through the pain Of such a heavy load Me & Katie We
In my heart I will wait By the stony gate And the little one In my arms will sleep. Every rising of the moon Makes the years grow late
yearned this moment Now I've finally found success Three more cheers before we venture Back into the emptiness Cross the wetland once again Over stony
never coming home But for her it's almost normal Being married all alone That stony fear and hate that words can't articulate The walls of silence, walls
steal, you feel, you kneel down All the stony people Walking 'round in Christian licorice clothes I can't hesitate And I can't wait For Pleasant
you feel You kneel down All the stony people Walking 'round in Christian licorice clothes I can't hesitate and I can't wait For Pleasant Street
stony feet? In the revolutions we tear down your walls and then Redeem you, reclaim you, Our Lady of Pigalle. You're a young nobody, I'm a passing
Oh lord Like little dogs Like stony dogs, you know Stony dogs Stony dogs They walk behind me, oh lord They walk Behind me Behind me, oh
The Wait Cruising down stony I don’t think ima make it Niggas love to hate Making all the moves but you still ain’t make shit I just made a K, just starting
that I couldn’t curse Catch me out on stony with my blunt on lip, gun in my lap Mic to my right, your girl in the back And now I’m at the open mic but I
could do without the seeds of doubt Push 'n pull, 'cross this stony hill Push 'n pull, it's a bitter pill Push 'n pull, 'cross this stony hill Push 'n
Has to be made way for Imagine my life Its stony secrets Always there Perturbing the even flow Making patterns of its own Creating turbulence
Stare at me cold through stony eyes Pale and almost blue For I refuse to be your glue Stare at me cold through stony eyes Pale and almost blue For I
stony and still I don’t know you I told that bitch I don’t know you And I can’t get played, Sudoku But I’m controlling shit like aroku And I’ll blast
thing you need to do Let me be your God and love you" Fill me, fill me with your love Break my stony cold heart I wanna love you like you do Do the things
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