and pestilential misery Surely this must be a divine damnation Punishment from below Be it devil or demon that reaps this cursed nation No one of us
your skin No more private property It would not be allowed No one could rise too high No one
take a flight over night To the land of the hot and the sticky I know it's sticky but the best part's the mystery And leave the misery behind put this
We walked along the beach, what a moon lit night He held my hands in his, he kissed me, he said "I wanna spend my life with you, I want you for my life
one there, there to really care, the city seems so cold Yesterday you were just a child, today you?re so old I would love to hold you Nights when you
I was a lonely no one Living in a vacuum as life's debris Victimized as one whose self deprivation Had made for my outer insecurity I was, "He ain't
and Roy Jones I waited my whole life to be somebody But now I've gotta get a visit just to see somebody I'm in this all white, reminscin all night
life's.. securities - I mean I think the first step is, goin to pick out some rings What you like? Baguettes and pistol skirts [Ardis] Can I spend a night
It was in November When while out one night with friends That I saw her there She was just standing there Something in her distant stare A faint look
Another night and it seems that You made you cry yourself to sleep Reminiscing on how it began You found pleasure in this man You fell like you'll never
mean mug grill Like a dog who's day is done He lit up the green stuff in his cigar And took hits one by one Now I got to thinking who this cat could
know that You can talk to me about anything, anytime I couldn't help but notice that something was wrong And by the look in your eyes It's no surprise, it can only be one
I'll be your supa chic I'll be your supa chic One of them one's J to the R, J to the R Super duper, super bad, super fly Super duper, super bad, super
I can't find happiness With nobody else Oh, how I miss you, baby Oh, how I miss you, baby Listen to me I find myself calling out your name In the middle of the night
s eyes No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble Not knowin' it's hard to carry on when no one loves you Picture me inside the misery of poverty
wipe those tears from your eyes, caz Gs aint suppose to cry. Repeat(2x) Verse 2 All my nights are cold and lonely now that your gone U use to be my one
you flip in the script? Do you wanna rap with a nigga Or bang us a whoop in a rip? I don't even want us to come to bustin' up shots Nigga, misery can
your misery [Chorus] If you ever disrespect I'll put you out of your misery Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery If you run