When she comes to I'm still a million miles away From her I'm still a million miles away From her I'm still a million miles away From her
why I call her Maybe because I'm busy and she needs someone to spall her Hickups annoy ya from time to time I gotta ignore her In order to let her know
: [Intro: Mya] Nooooo, nooooooo... [Verse One: 2Pac] Picture of perfection, the object of a nigga affection Partners in passionate sex, a place
under the bus Kiss my butt! - Lick from under cheese from under my nuts. It disgusts - me to see the game the way that it looks It's a must - I redeem
She thought she had that shit from above And it's wild time just to figure out who he was He had a believing he was the only thing she can love She gave
EXAMPLE: I was on my last warning from Mrs Example, Clean up my act stop being an asshole, Didn?t help my debacle, I?d just woken up from an all
leave it Don?t speak, so nice so I tell here with my eyes Tell her what I think it?s my last chance What I said with that last glance, I meant it Journeys
the last dead petal on a rose Picked from the common ground, just to watch it grow Or die, Gwenevieve, a ghost in the night Smell smoke, see the glow in her
I see it in her eyes I'm just an ordinary boy God must have heard my prayers last night She's been on my mind (she's working overtime) She's got perfect
the open window of her honeymoon And she chose a yard to burn but the ground remembers her Wooden spoons, her children stir her Bougainvillea blooms There are things
ring and ring You aint pick up but your phone accidently called me back And I heard the whole thing. I heard the whole thing, the whole thing, the whole thing
fuck the bird you with And listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch Listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch There's always one thing wrong
songs, thinking he strong I taught her how to watch for cars that might follow Tauht her street shit that I know Her weakness was shine yo But that's her
Cause in war, belief is all fair Rock them to sleep, shots in your jeep And you ain't never know the plot was from me It's from my Masterminds [Chorus
s chic's that are starving What type of game is this? I used to support ya I thought ya'd appreciate Some of the things that I bought ya Shoes from Milan
No, no Picture of perfection, the object of a nigga affection Partners in passionate sex, a place to put my erection Fantasies of you in submission,
I took a shower, fell asleep in a hour This hot hot pretty young thing thing Picked me up with a bang bang Got me stuck and I couldn't say a damn thing
Some dude once said that love is a many funny things I know there's a perfect girl out there for me, 'cause I see her in my dreams Dream girl, you're
