, you and I were not done 'Cause you must be the one And I don't want you to walk away You must be the one, you must be the one She says I don't need
have to end now, you and I were not done 'Cause you must be the one And I don't want you to walk away You must be the one [x2] She says I don't need
moan make me daydream of you on top of me Wishin' I could be the one man, but you juggle Way too many Willies all in one hand You wanna run up in clubs
and out I know this one botch that got my nigga That just got out of jail's baby She'll play hop scratch she works for Pacific Bell and she just might
of these Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East coast Young Gunz fire and niggaz bleed, I see Mo I be shinin' like white diamonds and crystal
don't know 'bout this bitch Is everything she say a lie Man this bitch ain't who she say she is This bitch is FBI Man this game a dirty game Man be
revenge and my wounds are still fresh Now here she comes with her bloody red lips Funeral-white skin and her generous hips Drenched in the scent of romance like no other She
comin', so be ready, I'm comin' So be ready, I'm comin', ready I'm comin' Venomous revenge, venomous revenge, venomous revenge (Didn't want it to be
My wretched flesh stings just adding to my pain I must not live, I am a curse. What have I done? She was the only one, my life now meaningless. Merely
whole schoolroom sniggered And silently thanked God it wasn't them.. But time is revenge. All the bullies grow weak And must live with faithless women who despise them I'll be
night Stars witness their silent traces [Bridge:] Here is Dana o'Shee, she's dwelling by to take revenge Empty a jug of whitest milk over her head! - she
must I always be a loser Why can't I ever be a winner So as time Goes rolling by I lose my chance It's only one life If I had the wings of an angel
must be brothers We share a common traitor We cancel each other Hoisting her elevator I never meant to hurt you I'll never be converted I want the host
There's no one she knows there! Poor dear! Poor thing! She wonders, tormented and drinks! Poor thing! The judge has repented, she thinks. Poor thing! "Oh where is Judge Turpin?" she
[havoc] Sometimes it feels like the whole world is against me And is it the henny that bend me; I be in the zone Gazing at the walls, suppressed, thinking
Anger and sorrow filled her eyes. She's falling, new angel of hatred She's losing, all her righteousness The dark path is here, a bloodbath. Revenge is what she wants