Misery

Lyrics

[Verse 1 :LLoyd Banks] Spendin' This Cake like im Hoopin' Im a Basket Case Guardin' the Bank is a Long shot with Masking Tape This my fuckin' Year Dog New Niggas gon' have to Wait Bad Bitches and addresses, a bachelor's fate My shades Seven, My Chain Dumb , My Jacket Eight Racks on the peddle yellow Bezel cause it match the plates Banks Stick and move Boy , you blockin like winky wright Ill have her on the sink with a wink nigga you blink she pipe Jewler Got my neck, Wrist, and pinky bright Shorty you ain't thinkin' like im thinkin' you ain't thinkin' right Picture Me summer time wheelin' chrome huntin' something pretty down with the killa dome Different women every night but I'm still alone I don't need the she-say fuckin' up my chillin' zone Two doors and jewels Half a million shown Get her in the villa and im feeling on her silicone That girl ain't shit if he knew he probably split a bone Married so she mops me off in the car when her nigga home Wet and wild groupie lovin in the tub bent countin' so much money up I dun rubbed off a thumb print I'm about a buck pimp soft leather tough bent im a trip to the movies every one in the club went I'm cookin' up a plot to get the wuap Brought my enterprise in the spot then set up shop [Hook] You niggas playin', I'm just sayin' You ain't gonna get no help out here, you make the bed you lay in Niggas try to push me out, I'ma make my way in Sour D and Kush me out, here and I'm stayin' You know there ain't nothin free; near then they payin' You really shouldn't fuck with me, stare and he sprayin' Misery loves company, we gon' put your name in Once a snake, always fake, no explanin' [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] Everybody's petty for the fetty you get buried Ain't nobody worried we done been to hell and back Boat, plane, helicopter, let my soul propel the track Niggas talkin' hardly flossin' just a soldier sellin' packs Cult full of lyricists killin' shit I'm the mastermind '99 prepared buzz here like I traveled back in time Everybody rappin' like they ridin' I'm the traffic bomb Tick tick boom on you playa, lose your passing arm Sought to pass when I beat her, I ain't greedy either Cinemax, let the lil' homies DVD it G's by the 40 got ya shorty actin' naughty League full of shooters that's lookin' to score before me Bitch you know I'm sporty, jewelry gaudy when you saw me Only swim with the cap it ain't mine take me to Maury The goons got love for me poppin' stories out ya baldy Vocals worth a mil', even more when you record me [Hook] You niggas playin', I'm just sayin' You ain't gonna get no help out here, you make the bed you lay in Niggas try to push me out, I'ma make my way in Sour D and Kush me out, here and I'm stayin' You know there ain't nothin free; near then they payin' You really shouldn't fuck with me, stare and he sprayin' Misery loves company, we gon' put your name in Once a snake, always fake, no explanin'