Texty:
Short Stack Stack Is The New Black

Baby, everything you say, say Shoots me through the chest Yeah, everytime everytime Maybe, we can only pray, pray I want to digress Yeah everytime And

In this place we lie Cutting slightly in vain Hoping and praying you'll remember my name If only tonight And only tonight You'll write back here I

A rock show at the beach Perfect time Time to show her Things don't always work out And I hope this is never over (over) Looking deep in her eyes Shes

sincerity Yeah, this is the soundtrack for lovers So baby c'mon get down why now so right Your finger is on the trigger so say goodbye, goodbye Your finger is

sense of security, think a deep thought and I try to compare, your lonely heart to mine, so you know that I'm there but the days are passing, and the fire is

Lets keep this ever so quiet oh so quiet oh i like it alone i'l wait for you forever so this is the part at the end of act 1. where i turn to you and

Reach for the stars kid, I?ve been wondering, Heaven's not too far kid, we've been tumbling, Down, down baby, you're so audio But I?m a gentleman,

big fat rings 'Cause in the motherland gold is for kings I got backup to jack up, punks who try to act up Do a world tour, watch the big bank stack

is, whoa Honies lookin' right in ATL is, whoa Niggaz pimpin' hoes in Chi-town is, whoa Bitches takin' paper in L.A. is, whoa Niggaz stacking dough in D C is