Story Behind The Song
Biograpy behing Natalac's STAAACKS to promote Natalac Records
Song Description
Getting More Money for the Natalac
| Song Length |
3:55 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Dirty South |
| Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Subject |
Other |
Similar Artists |
Ice-T, Ice Cube |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
LYRICS: Staaacks (Stacks)
the love of money is the root of all evil
but that dont mean you cant get it,
just dont be in love with it.
Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks
Stacks, Stacks, Stacks for the Natalac
Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks
Cause Stacks, them Stacks, them Stacks got my back.
1st Verse
My boys makin stacks,
My clique makin stacks,
My *uhhh* makin stacks, ontop of stacks, just like that
Money, Power, make more Stacks every hour
Money, Power, make more Stacks every hour
Money, Power, make more Stacks every hour
Money, Power, Stacks, every hour.
2 am, huntin them stacks (stacks) niggas owe me money, get that
Foo dodge you when they owe that cash, till they get that foot in they ass
Everything im owed I will be payed, a real man, my daddy made
I, want, my, pay, everyday Natalac dont play
Dont need no crew to do what I do all I need is the truth
And a down ass broad do what I tell her to do
And keepin it real when I spittin in the booth.
Chorus
Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks
Stacks, Stacks, Stacks for the Natalac
Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks
Cause Stacks, them Stacks, them Stacks got my back.
2nd Verse
The only thing I want from the government
Is enough stacks that cant be spent
I make money like a settlement
Pimp of the city Im the pimp
Natalac is my name
Makin stacks is my game
Money I made I did it myself
And I put that on everything
My name aint Lil Wayne, let that nigga make it rain
Pimp of the city makin capital game
This is my game this is my thang
Chorus
Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks
Stacks, Stacks, Stacks for the Natalac
Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks
Cause Stacks, them Stacks, them Stacks got my back.
3rd Verse
Man make the money, money dont make the man,
I aint got a million but im the thousand dollar man
Nat got that mill plan 400 stacks, now you a fan
Walk in the bank, smellin like dank
Got my girl drivin cause I know im gonna drank.
Walk in the bank with a brown paper bag
Fools looking at me like "please dont jack"
Back, back
Cause these my stacks
Chorus
Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks
Stacks, Stacks, Stacks for the Natalac
Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks