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Chamillionaire - Picture Perfect - Текст песни

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From: matt henry illmatic408@hotmail.com

[Intro]
My life is real baby (baby)
You peepin' me take a picture [2x] (you should take a photograph)
My life is real baby (baby)
You peepin' me take a picture [2x] (you should take a photograph)
Catch me today with a Canon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow yesterday gone be a throwback
You see is real
They be like look at that (man)
Picture perfect n***a
You should take a photograph

[Verse 1: Chamillionaire]
Introducing the truest voice of the south
It's who else but me fool
Don't let all that foolishness they feed you on T.V. mislead you
Don't let all them magazines and them papers out there deceive you
The cups that be used to sip look Caucasian kinda like my tea do
You see that hand be glistinin'
You see the sedans we flippin'
The hundreds of grands we gettin'
These units and scans we shippin'
You see that caddy tippin'
Them thangs on that caddy twistin'
That paint in that candy drippin'
That drank in that candys missin'
That ain't a cola
Though tryin' ya feelin sober
Boys tryin' to switch it over
Apply it up in the soda
Home of the Houston hustlas
Who grindin' to hit the quota
Who fire and hit the doja
Get high when you sniff the odor
(I told ya)
Ya gotta have a foreign to buy ya slab
Afford it then buy ya thads
Important without it now
Ain't gotta take college class
To see that we bout our cash
You not if ya gotta ask
Let's take a pic by the slab
Hold up

[Chorus]
You see my slab (you see my slab)
You see my candy slab (slab)
Picture perfect n***a
You should take a photograph
You see my chick (you see my chick)
You see my chick is bad (bad)
Picture perfect n***a
You should take a photograph
You see it's real
They'll be like look at that (man)
Picture perfect n***a
You should take a photograph

[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]
When I'm tippin' they'll probably watch me
The cops'll be paparazzi
And try to patrol my posse
We shinin' and glowin' glossy
The jealous will try to top me
But we keep it too real to copy
What I'm listenin' to ain't a floppy
The disk gon' be screwed and choppy
All the ballas will ride to this
Deposit the posit slips
Buy the car and apply the fifth
Raise the trunk and that tire lift
Used to go to that Cappa but Cappa ain't been as crunk
So I'm poppin up at Daytona on chrome and I'm poppin' trunks
Jammin' that Ridin' Dirty
While ridin' beside the law
And they starin' over at me
Tryin' to scare me like I'm a boss
Told you nah they know I'mma crawl
All day in the rapper coast
I'm tryin' to go watch the rides
Till the tires have whiter walls
You peepin' then take a picture
That chrome and that paint official
You smokin' then take a swisha
There's plenty just take them with ya
If you chillin' you ain't a sippa
Then I'mma be hanging with ya
Take a hold of the grain and gripper
Handful and smile for the pictures

[Chorus]
You see my slab (you see my slab)
You see my candy slab (slab)
Picture perfect n***a
You should take a photograph
You see my chick (you see my chick)
You see my chick is bad (bad)
Picture perfect n***a
You should take a photograph
You see it's real
They'll be like look at that (man)
Picture perfect n***a
You should take a photograph

[Verse 3: Bun B]
You see the bling up on my bracelet
And the shine on my chest
Syrup in my styrofoam is sweet with doja no cess
You done put it down with the rest time to roll with the best
Cause when you ride with the original you ain't gotta guess
I'm the connection that you need when they say it's a drought
Cause it's not really a drought them other n***s just out
I'm the plug you gotta have when they say the rivers dry
Cause it's not really dry they just ran out of supply
I'm too fly for the clouds
Too down for the green grass
Better wear tinted lenses if you look at my clean a**
Catch me today with a Canon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow yesterday gone be a throwback
Candy still drippin'
Fo's is still tippin'
Wood grain grass steering wheel I'm still grippin'
Reppin' for P.A.T.
From Western to East
And I'm reppin' for Pimp C til' he get back on the streets
It never cease

[Chorus]
You see my slab (you see my slab)
You see my candy slab (slab)
Picture perfect n***a
You should take a photograph
You see my chick (you see my chick)
You see my chick is bad (bad)
Picture perfect n***a
You should take a photograph
You see it's real
They'll be like look at that (man)
Picture perfect n***a
You should take a photograph

[Outro]
My life is real baby (baby)
Ain't just a song (ain't just a song)
Grippin' grain wood wheels baby (baby)
I'm ridin' chrome (I'm ridin' chrome)
This is for the real playas (playas)
That get that dough (that get that dough)
Tell me how it feels baby (tell me how it feels)
To see I'm ridin' candy and chrome
Catch me today with a Canon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow yesterday gone be a throwback

[Chamillionaire Talking]
Know what I'm sayin'?
Grippin' wood
Ridin' through the hood
And feelin' good
Just like we say down in Texas
It's all ready
You starin' at me so hard
You need to go on and do yourself a favor playa
And take a motherfu**ing picture   
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