' down like Waco This is business, and who the fuck you think is runnin' this Mama, and who's the first to shoot that gun in this Mama, drama, layin
my finest hour, oh, yeah All I want is a photo in my wallet A small remembrance of something more solid All I want is a picture of you Picture this, a day in December Picture this
intro picture this, ridin picture this, me on top, me on top, ridin ridin ridin ridin ooh picture this, me on top, me on top, ridin ridin ridin ridin
Picture This we're in a house There's no one about Then he said let's go for a fly Up in the sky above. Step outside see what's waiting there It's all
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Frere Jacques Frere Jacques Dormez-vous? Dormez-vous? Sonnez les matines, Sonnez les matines. Ding, dang, dong. Ding, dang, dong.
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Picture this, after a thousand words said We still couldn't understand what was in each other's heads Complete content, sunrise to sunset, so fly like
all fours She used to watch me kiss the floor What's wrong with this picture? What's wrong with this picture? Farewell, the ashtray girl Forbidden snowflake Beware this
words excellent words I can hear them now this is the picture, this is the picture this is the picture, this is the picture I'm sitting by the window
Carry this picture for luck Kept in a locket, tucked in your collar Close to your chest, make it a secret Shown to the closest friends Meet me at quarter
and plain Benzino cock back shit to shock your brain Can't stop that 'til I lock this game Won't hold back, I want lots of fame Picture this Who the
's wrong with this picture? What does it reveal? Beauty speaks There's so much to say Tell me what's wrong with this picture today? What's wrong with this picture
on all fours She used to watch me kiss the floor What's wrong with this picture? What's wrong with this picture? Farewell the ashtray girl Forbidden snowflake Beware this
painting my world I've run out of colors and now I am stuck locked and I try to escape my art is transparent and I am still stuck you better try to picture this
all the sorrow I'd feared Wasn't there anymore On that magical day When you first came my way, mi amor On this night, on this night On this night of
my clothes off Swim butt naked Till I get arrested I'll do most anything for you Cause I like your dirty attitude Dancing on hot coals Juggling with a chainsaws Sleeping on a nail bed All this
She's just like wasabi Looks like a barbie Yeah she's too hot for me She's like a tsunami Can wipe out an army With a blink of an eye, she can part
