[2Pac]

Hey, they minds diffrent from what they lips say
even when the media is gettin greedia you wake they hips sway
hitin with the bomb ambition.
i caught you peepin, no more sleepin
i got you freakin through the through whole weekend.
fakes speakin, is it mashin or just they heat
try to get me all up in your satan sheets.
what they say, a blonde and a thug brotha
the way you gettin paid, i wish was lovers

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now i could be your sister, i could be your mother
we could be friends and i could even be your brother
but i, couldnt be your lover

[Maddona]

all that i know, is i just dont undertsand
is that my happieness
always lyes in the palm of your hands
i know what youre thinkin next
would it be better if i loved you less?
sometimes i think that i made you up
but would it be better if i gave u up

{repeat Maddonas verse}

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