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gonna hold us back
The sea that's stretching like the dancers
(ohhh, ohhh) imagine life without a purpose
Now picture everything you're fighting for

Long Live

Taylor Swift

Speak Now: Taylor Swift Karaoke

2010

and the queens
And they read off our names
The night you danced like you knew our lives
Would never be the same
You held your head like a hero
On a history

Smile

Slim Thug

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

I'm so fly, all the haters and the killers try'n get me (get me) when I walk by, 
All the girls wanna take a picture with me (with me) so baby just

really fuckin' with my niggas though
Off the grid, we just love the community garden
Off the grid, you could be a martian 'round here
Settle down here,

plans are laid they are all swept away
Do you think about
Do you think about
Do you think about
What it is and what it ain't to be real
Do you know

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Rollablade
You fin'lly rolling out when I be getting paid
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
No delay
I take a little picture then

you act like I do this shit on purpose
Let me cope the way I want. This is me being the bigger person
You said I always painted pictures with my lyrics

Disconnects happen on the regular
I wonder if you are next
You be in my life like a heckler
Caz you still trying to invest
I still collect when

get mine, everything is gonna be just fine
One of these days no need to fight, everything is gonna be alright
One of these days you'll see the picture

I wrote a song for you
AGM
AGM, AGM 
AGM 
Mars, Mars, Mars 

Love letter that been lost 
All pictures of us that been burned 
I might be your one

I thought that you never would need a nigga
Don't be hitting up my line
Showed you the picture to see it bigger
But you never even tried
Hoping

But Now Im feeling like Bruce Willis, each and everyday B i really wanna Die Hard

CHORUS!!:

All i've got is these pictures of ya
And your light blue

to my studio and then I rapped about it 
Like without me where would you be tho? You're like my damn accountant 
How you playin with my money cuz I know

painting picture
Like Vincent Van Gogh this my starry night
They said money rule the world I think they kinda right
It can be the root to all evil if you

Un-timidly
Work the feeling
Intensively
Paint the picture
Of how sex can be with me
When we slow danced
Up, right, around, down
Left, up, roll around, then

the talent be;
I'm on my shit cause I haveta be
Fuck it cant do it for wealth
I gotta make it, I'm doin' it stealth
You get the picture, I'm up on a shelf
All

I picture me, (picture me) I picture me rollin 
I tell em now look at me (ay look at me) yeah look what I'm holdin
I got them big dreams, of big

nobody give no fucks and now she getting sadder
And now she feeling sadder
Look at the bigger picture
I can't lie I miss her
I never claimed to be a saint

wanna be famous, I want you to take your picture with me
And never look at it again, it's all part of a plan, I'm famous to be
I refuse to believe that

say I hit harder and I told her cos I'm black
Picture me rolling on the Kodak cos I'm black
Shawties dem be twerking their asses and they black
When

shelter, be your storm
I'll be whatever and more, to fix you
You feel like paradise
A piece of artwork in my life
Taking pictures of you in my mind
I keep

Be true to the game
Because the game will be true to you
If you try to short cut the game
Then the games going to short cut you
If you put forth

I stuck your picture by my mirror 
So I could see you with me every morning when I woke up
You would obviously look so much better than me 
'Cause

Picture me
Flicking through memories
That you cannot see
They catch focus
Mmm outside of me
Is this it?
What was it supposed to be?
Supposed to be