Chamillionaire lyrics

Chamillionaire lyrics

"Picture Perfect lyrics"

I Remember Dying lyrics
If you meet me by the river I'll tell you what's forever If you hold me there forever I remember dying I remember dying But as I drift to sleep When I just can't yet Twenty thousand sheep Some I will forget Looking up as if I was still awake Looking up as if You were still If you meet me by the river I'll tell you what's forever I remember dying 'Cause I remember dying By the river By the river 'Cause I remember dying ...
(feat. Bun B)

[Intro]
My life is real baby, you peeping me take a picture
You peeping me take a picture, (you should take a photograph) - [2x]

[Bun B]
Catch me today, with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback
(You see it's real, they be like look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph)

[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 the magazines, and them papers out there deceive you
The cups that be used to sip, but Caucasian kinda like my tee do
You see that hand be glistening, you see the Sedans we flipping
The hundreds of grands we getting, these units of scans we shipping
You see that Caddy tipping, them thangs on that Caddy twisting
That paint and that candy dripping, that drank and that can is missing
That ain't a Cola, though dry and you feeling sober
Boys trying to switch it over, apply it up in a soda
Home of the Houston hustlers, who grinding and hit the quota
Swim lyrics
Put your head on my shoulder baby Things can't get any worse Night is getting colder Sometimes life feels like it's a curse [Bridge:] I can't carry these sins on my back Don't wanna carry any more I'm gonna carry this train off the track I'm gonna swim to the ocean floor [Chorus:] Mmmmm Crash to the other shore Mmmmm Swim to the ocean floor Children killing children While the students rape their teachers Comets fly across the sky While the churches burn their preachers [Bridge2
Who fire and hit the doja, you high when you sniff the odor
Told ya you gotta have, a foreign or buy your slab
Afford it then buy it that's, important without it now
You ain't gotta take college class, to see that we bout our cash
You not if you gotta ask, let's take a pic by the slab hol' up

[Hook]
You see my slab, you see my candy slab
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
You see my chick, you see my chick is bad
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
You see it's real, they be like look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
Photograph, ph-ph-ph-photograph-photograph
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

[Chamillionaire]
When I'm tipping they'll probably watch me, the cops'll be paparazzi
And try to patrol my posse, we shining and glowing glossy
The jealous will try to top me, we keep it too real to copy
What I'm listening to ain't a floppy, that disc gon be Screwed and Chop-pied
All the ballers will ride to this, deposit deposit slips
Buy the car and apply the fifth, raise the trunk an entire lift
Use to go to tha
3e Sexe lyrics
(Nicola Sirkis / Dominique Nicolas) Dans la rue des tenues charmantes Maquille comme mon fiance Garcon, fille l'allure stupefiante Habille comme ma fiancee Cheveux longs, cheveux blonds colores Toute nue dans une boite en fer Il est belle, il est beau decrie L'outrage mais j'en ai rien a faire J'ai pas envie de la voir nue J'ai pas envie de le voir nu Et j'aime cette fille aux cheveux longs Et ce garcon qui pourrait dire non! Et on se prend la main Et on se prend la main Une fille au masculin Un garcon au feminin Et eux ne valaient rien Et eux ne valaient rien Et
Kappa, but Kappa ain't been as crunk
So I'm popping up at Daytona, on chrome and I'm popping trunk
Jamming that "Ridin' Dirty", while riding beside the laws
And they staring over at me, trying to scare me like I'ma pause
Tell 'em naw they know I'ma crawl, all day in the robber cause
I'm trying to go wash the ride, till them tires have whiter walls
You peeping him take a picture, that chrome and that paint official
You smoking then take a swisha, there's plenty just take 'em wit ya
You chilling you ain't a sipper, then I'ma be hanging wit ya
Take a hold of the grain and grip a, handful and smile for the pictures nigga

[Hook]

[Bun B]
You see the bling up on my bracelet, and the shine on my chest
Syrup in my styrofoam, it's 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 niggaz just out
And I'm the plug you gotta have, when they say the river's dry
Cause it's not really dry, they just ra
There's Never A Forever Thing lyrics
Dearest... Close your eyes now Don't you cry It's all right Lie back Leave the lights on It's all right, dear I'll be here through the night With you till the first signs of light Say the word and I'll come tonight It's all right now Don't you cry now Hush... Wipe your tears away There's never a forever thing All through the night I'll try so hard to be there somehow With you till the first signs of light Say the word and I'll come Tonight Darling, don't you Cry.
n 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 ass
Catch me today, with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback
Candy still dripping, 4's is still tipping
Wood grain grass, steering wheel I'm still gripping
Repping for P.A.T., the West and the East
And I'm repping for Pimp C, till he get back on the streets it never cease

[Hook]

[Chamillionaire]
My life is real baby, ain't just a song (ain't just a song)
Gripping that wood wheel baby, and riding chrome (I'm riding chrome)
This is for the real playas, that get that do' (that get that do')
Tell me how it feel baby, to see I'm-I'm riding candy and chrome

[Bun B]
Catch me today, with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback - [2x]

[talking]
Know I'm saying, gripping wood
Riding through the hood, and feeling good
Just like we say down in Texas, it's already
You staring at me so hard
You need to go on, do yourself a favor playa
And take a motherfucking picture