Am I supposed to put my life on hold because You don't know how to act and you don't know Where you're life is going am I supposed to be Torn apart, broken
Gotta be love, Gotta be love Gotta be love Starin out my window pane Waitin for the phone to ring All I want is just to see you again Oooh baby I miss
(Oh no he didn't) Yes I did (Oh no he didn't) Yes I did (Oh no he didn't) Yes I did Come through with that two-tone shiiit (Oh no he didn't) Yes I did
Once upon a time there was young'n bout his grind There was mountain he would climb And like a diamond he would shine (shine) So they took shots at him
Listen the critics is talkin They got questions I got answers I'm not sick, I'm offended I got cancer They askin about the dancin, I was a kid 14 I was
It's c-more kitty himself nigga stack bundles the rock star. I'm back where it started nigga. U know I start with a finish and begin with an end. No love
I hear it playin on my mental piano, I hear it playin on my mental piano, I hear it playin on my mental piano it's like (yeah, yeah) I hear it playin
reality all we got is us. Shit, ya'll even used to wild with us. Used to help us trap, wat happen to those days? Instead of tricking we shuda been stacking
ya'll see me! Say I'm self conceded, I'm like "how dare ya" Starin at myself, blowin kisses at the mirror Everybody pointin fingers at Stack I ain't the
(feat. Bynoe) (On the phone) Yo, what? How many times you hit em? I'm on my way [Chorus:] All through the hood I'm hearin people say, that I'm a get
(feat. Jim Jones) [Stack Bundles:] Sta You already know what it is niggaz Exactly what the fuck y'all was afraid of Riot Squad, Dipset, Byrdgang Max,
(Niggas can't get on the track behind mac man But you know what the stack man do Rock Riot Can't go on this way, dog) Hottest nigga in the streets With
(feat. Bynoe) [Stack Bundles:] Ya dig, you fucked up But I'll take the blame though I'll take full responsibility four that stupid shit ma (You left
Stack bundles Farrock Desert storm Stack bun's in the game (bad news) Far rock in the game (bad news) Rrs in the game (bad news) Squad up (bad news)
What's good my nigga? Feel I write you a lil' kype! Let you know what's going on here... Yeah! [Verse:] Dear Mr. Rayquon Elliott! - They knew you as Stacks. (Bundles
It's c-more kitty himself nigga stack bundles the rock star. I'm back where it started nigga. U know I start with a finish and begin with an end. No
all reality all we got is us. Shit, ya'll even used to wild with us. Used to help us trap, wat happen to those days? Instead of tricking we shuda been stacking