[Verse Three: Foxy Brown] Grabbed me by the hand and led the way Outside of the club talkin to Valet Mind started to stray, million miles away Contemplatin
more I drink water 20 gallons a pop And I can throw a Volkswagon a whole half block He can do it too And 4 million sit ups in a minute I ain't lying I
the melph there's a hoe that I gotta see, Shout real fine, and plus I heard she likes a "g", Met her creeped back there, and you know I fucked
at a function with a petticoat Wipin' the sweat off my face with a C-Note They call me uncle 40 one The ambassador, the top tamale And to you slackers
will drop ya, fade ya propa Rock the spot and make ya holla "Dolla bill y'all" Make a mill with my real dawgs Wit the down niggaz, and I feel yall Gotta
the doubt and faced the pain We built it up from dust and ashes To cheat the odds and rise again There's been a million miles of road Another million miles
rich off 'em and get dollars that shoulda been there's like they switched wallets And amidst all this Crist' poppin and wristwatches I had to sit back and just watch and
be famous too You just a quitter, and you bitter 'cause I came along And the days of house of pain are gone And if you talk about my little girl in a
arm now Plus all my kids and my mom's I'm a calm down And yo, we doin' just fine, and the time's just flyin' Live one headline at a time My life, your
change there's a storm a coming now coming through the rain Solo and I'm out here drifitng a million miles alone floating in a spaceship somewhere falling like a
that first step Ask her out and treat her like a lady Second step, tell her She?s the one you?re dreaming of Third step, take her in your arms And never
Waving they arms, like they doing Falun Gong Firearms three quarters of a million troops strong In a single file line, stretched out a mile long Thermodynamics of the second
hours Without you Time keeps marching on Now summers been and gone And I'm still here alone Still waiting I'm on my own A million miles away Temptation
same race and that race is player I've held two jobs ditch digger and brick layer Now I see a sign as I lay in the chalk Heaven is seven million miles
've been there a million times A couple of million eyes just moving past me by I swear I never thought that I was wrong Well, I want a second glance
so low that I get high Just to sit and watch the miles go by Now I'm cold and sweaty with a nauseous heart I got a million addictions wearing me down
and human, Have been unscrupulously exploited. Peoples' pride and dignity is burnt in Napalm And hand-held flame-throwers. The poor and underprivileged
I'm out the door and on my way I Catch the two and then the thirty-five And by six-fifteen I'm on the train Thrity miles till the final stop And still