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
[Intro: Mya] Nooooo, nooooooo... [Verse One: 2Pac] Picture of perfection, the object of a nigga affection Partners in passionate sex, a place
thing We cool First thing you should know is that i'm not afraid Every rapper has the potential to be laid down on his or her back When I'm down on my
somethin Look.. I just wanna work it all out I just want everybody to do they thing and be cool Be who they are, you know First thing you should know
comin for the green You gotta let her go, real niggaz move in silence So you'll never know, I dead 'em slow, lay 'em low So I'm the last thing you know
Cause they were two perfect kids In a two perfect worlds Today the part of man and women will be played by boy and girl Lets all take seats Please quiet during the performance Lift her pull her from
my body behind and coming through as you circled overhead. I said all the things that had been missing from the funeral that I had been forbidden from
one foot in the grave When I stayed contemplating about my last and final day I?m supposed to be nothing, they were supposed to give me life in prison Last
me Haha sayin (sayin) [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx] Yeah, yeah, yeah Baby death and taxes ain't the only thing certain to come unnerved from out from
I don't want the handle pass the dot Money got to be the only thing I'm running bout Chasing that alot but I'm fast so I ain't running out Picture perfect
see her when she's lookin at me Winona Ryder couldn't steal enough shit to make this bitch happy Sadly it's over, and it don't even phase me Last way
clothes from the very last night. I wanna pray that I'm doing everything right. I saw my mom die for the very first time. She was an angel, God took her from
from What you done done? It's so silly how come? You just lost one [Verse 2:] I don't think it's meant to be T But she loves her husband more than she
better I'll never ever forget her My brand new sweater Nobody got her wetter She told me in her letter I bought her food and fed her My brand new sweater
hollow tip infested I come from the slums of the 212 H-Dub, Lennox Ave, fuck you gon' do? We got wild clips duke, with things that'll hit you And leave
roll on her Have to work but I'm so fast, your so open, I'm so crass I'm to weak to hold that back, you still thinking tree will last Can't imagine of
now 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
