Stack shot Billy in the back of the head Stack made sure Billy Lyons was dead .45 pistol down in Stack's right hand Sent him away to the Promised Land
Yeah, hey yo Nelly Let's do this At, at, at last I'm literally loungin' Black tip back count double digit thousand stacks At last I'm literally loungin
yup yup (5xs) U already know its ya folk souljaboy on da track im bak again
Maybe once and maybe came away I took a quarter of your witches Fed them all aside The weaker of the fortunes mystery Hasn't yet all appeared to me But
Blacktop pavement cover me Like a chemical reaction or a steam roller Spreading randomly There's a distant pause and low frequency It tickles my ear,
I thought that a love that was true'd never die That nothing could keep us apart We promised to ever be faithful and true We promised and we crossed our
Yeah, what's up, man? ICP in this bitch Ya know what I'm saying All you bitches, man Come over to my house And I'ma take ya upstairs And I'ma stick you
Stack o' money in my left hand Yes, I've got a stack o' money in my right hand Yes, you know I got the money cos' I played the right games Gonna shoot
Hawlin Alley on a dark and drizzly night Billy Lyons and Stack a Lee had one terrible fight All about that John.B. Stetson Hat Stack a Lee walked to
Imprint this stake with your name Through my heart Understand this ordinary twisting fate A hate birthed again Dull sensed and fetal crowned we fear
I just called to thank you for turning me around And showing me how love feels when it's right You erased a memory my teardrops couldn't drown When you
alright keeps your mind on the page Oh yeah, small stakes ensure you the minimum blues But you don't feel taken and you don't feel abused Small stakes
I know you plan out Everything that you want to say I wish that we didn't Have to go about things this way I love the rock and roll I love the rock and
Holy smoke, a land sakes alive I never thought this could happen to me I got stung by a sweet honey bee Oh, what a feeling come over me It started in
his victims souls He is spiritless Immortal Living through centuries Sharpened stakes They stand before Future dead One by one Thrust upon stakes Erected on stakes
of the melee are illaqueated Deigned as pabulation, impinguated Raise the stakes, leave them all impaled Flagitations have all failed Raise the stakes
The Chev got stuck and the Ford got stuck But the Chev unstuck when the Dodge showed up But the Dodge got stuck in the tractor rut, Which eventually
This my excavation, today is Kumran Everything that happens is from now on This is pouring rain This is paralyzed I keep throwing it down two hundred
