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Picture This (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Niggas (Niggas), Bitches (Bitches)
Uhmm, this is some player shit right here
Holler at my home girl on this one, Mia
Moma Mia, Have you seen her (seen her)
Yah, real G’s shit. Tell me
Moma Mia, niggas wanna G her (Snoop Dogg)
Bitches wanna be her
Motherfuckers can’t see her
Give it up for Moma Mia

[Mia X]
What chew you want to do nigga, is fine with me
Name your game, scandalous sprees, or robberies
Moving keys for your needs, from state to state
I seen my braw take down your boy from around tha way
If you fake IM gunna let you know from the top
And leave that dick in your mouth, and put them infrared dots
On your whole crew, nigga betta ask fo show
Gunna let that ass know what’s goin’ 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’ No Limit and when its intended my hands all up in it

Now, we can do this like intelligent folk
But fuck around, I be that second ward ignorant hoe
Hard headed, with the soft behind, niggas real hittin’ it
So Snoop Dogg for the keepin’ it real with a strength

[Snoop Dogg]
Now picture, Bonnie and Clyde, We side as we slide,
Side by side, to keep this pimpin’ alive
Do a lick for me, set a trick for me, get us some chips
It’s all about you and me Mia, fuck that bitch
You a fall girl, go get it all girl
You in my world, IM gunna make sure you ball girl
Do it for me, do it for you, now it’s our world
(Our world, It’s our world, now go on and get it)
Now everyone in my click know I don’t love no hoes
I don’t quit bitch rush a boy to get a new set of them MOMO’s
Cus I attack ‘Emm, crack ‘Emm and smack ‘Emm
All on the same note, until that bitch is broke
Charge it to the game, man it’s a cold game
But somebody gotta do it, that’s real for shes’a
It ain’t easy, pimpin’ to me is four girls on your team
Down to scheme, aim to beam, for that cream
Cross country track, greyhound buss ride
Down to get your muthafuckin’ fetti on, you hear me though
There ain’t no limit to what she does
On the really, on to Philly, lemme get a ride on cus
Ghetto love, and every thug need a little
All I want is the money, motherfuck the middle
No backbone is back on to get yah
Unless you got a down ass sister to twist her, cant twist yah
Bonnie and Clyde, We side as we slide,
Side by side, to keep this pimpin’ alive
Do a lick for me, set a trick for me, get us some chips
It’s all about you and me Mia, fuck that bitch

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Picture This (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Something on the windowsill
Caught her eye and held her still
The cars pass by outside
Nowhere left to hide

Picture this now crystal clear
Nothing left to hold her here
And creeping up meanwhile
Traces of a smile
Eyes open wide to see if I could fly

Picture This (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Everyday a battle is fought
Today i was reminded somehow i had forgot
Everyday a lesson is taught
Real estate’s important and human life is not
Is all of this bloodshed worth an outdated plan laid by ancient hands
Such a crucial piece of earth
Take a look again it’s a fucking piece of dirt
Can anyone show me what’s wrong with this picture?
Something definitely looks out of place to me
It’s clearly out of focus somebody broke us
But here’s where the joke is nobody provoked us
We’re broken and no one’s to blame but us ourselves and we
We can’t agree so we war egos declare young soldier be scared
But what are we fighting for
Something that’s nothing that we can afford
We glory ourselves in our past ¡°the rockets red glare the bombs bursting in air¡±
We fly our flags at half mast
It’s hard to take pride in young wasted lives
Picture this a world where governments are more concerned with feeding the people than their egos
Picture this a world where borders are mere lines on a map not symbols of economic gaps
Picture this respect on a grander scale respect for human rights
Picture this a world where there’s no need to write songs like this
Can anyone out there help fix this picture
Who can make the world a better place to be
We’ve got one chance let’s take it the world’s what we make it
If we’re going to change it we can’t be complacent
The future of the world is up to us ourselves and we

Picture This (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Something on the windowsill
Caught her eye and held her still
The cars pass by outside
Nowhere left to hide

Picture this now crystal clear
Nothing left to hold her here
And creeping up meanwhile
Traces of a smile
Eyes open wide to see if I could fly

Picture This (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

All i want is a room with a view.
A sight worth seeing, a vision of you.
All i want is a room with a view, oh…
I will give you my finest hour, the one i spent watching you shower.
I will give you 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 – freezing cold weather.
You got clouds on your lids and you’d be on the skids if it weren’t for your job at the garage.
If you could only,
Picture this – a sky full of thunder.
Picture this – my telephone number.
One and one is what i’m telling you, oh, yeah.
All i want is 20/20 vision.
A total portrait with no omissions.
All i want is a vision of you, oh…
If you can,
Picture this – a day in december.
Picture this – freezing cold weather.
You got clouds on your lids and you’d be on the skids if it weren’t for your job at the garage.
If you could only,
Picture this – a sky full of thunder.
Picture this – my telephone number.
One and one is what i’m telling you.
Get a pocket computer, try to do what ya used to do, yeah.

Picture This (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

All i want is a room with a view.
A sight worth seeing, a vision of you.
All i want is a room with a view, oh…
I will give you my finest hour, the one i spent watching you shower.
I will give you 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 – freezing cold weather.
You got clouds on your lids and you’d be on the skids if it weren’t for your job at the garage.
If you could only,
Picture this – a sky full of thunder.
Picture this – my telephone number.
One and one is what i’m telling you, oh, yeah.
All i want is 20/20 vision.
A total portrait with no omissions.
All i want is a vision of you, oh…
If you can,
Picture this – a day in december.
Picture this – freezing cold weather.
You got clouds on your lids and you’d be on the skids if it weren’t for your job at the garage.
If you could only,
Picture this – a sky full of thunder.
Picture this – my telephone number.
One and one is what i’m telling you.
Get a pocket computer, try to do what ya used to do, yeah.

Picture This (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

All i want is a room with a view.
A sight worth seeing, a vision of you.
All i want is a room with a view, oh…
I will give you my finest hour, the one i spent watching you shower.
I will give you 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 – freezing cold weather.
You got clouds on your lids and you’d be on the skids if it weren’t for your job at the garage.
If you could only,
Picture this – a sky full of thunder.
Picture this – my telephone number.
One and one is what i’m telling you, oh, yeah.
All i want is 20/20 vision.
A total portrait with no omissions.
All i want is a vision of you, oh…
If you can,
Picture this – a day in december.
Picture this – freezing cold weather.
You got clouds on your lids and you’d be on the skids if it weren’t for your job at the garage.
If you could only,
Picture this – a sky full of thunder.
Picture this – my telephone number.
One and one is what i’m telling you.
Get a pocket computer, try to do what ya used to do, yeah.

Picture This (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

All i want is a room with a view.
A sight worth seeing, a vision of you.
All i want is a room with a view, oh…
I will give you my finest hour, the one i spent watching you shower.
I will give you 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 – freezing cold weather.
You got clouds on your lids and you’d be on the skids if it weren’t for your job at the garage.
If you could only,
Picture this – a sky full of thunder.
Picture this – my telephone number.
One and one is what i’m telling you, oh, yeah.
All i want is 20/20 vision.
A total portrait with no omissions.
All i want is a vision of you, oh…
If you can,
Picture this – a day in december.
Picture this – freezing cold weather.
You got clouds on your lids and you’d be on the skids if it weren’t for your job at the garage.
If you could only,
Picture this – a sky full of thunder.
Picture this – my telephone number.
One and one is what i’m telling you.
Get a pocket computer, try to do what ya used to do, yeah.

Picture This (Letra)

Snoop Dogg

Snoop Dogg

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Niggas (niggas), bitches (bitches)
Uhmm, this is some player shit right here
Holler at my home girl on this one, mia
Moma mia, have you seen her (seen her)
Yah, real g’s shit. tell me
Moma mia, niggas wanna g her (snoop dogg)
Bitches wanna be her
Motherfuckers can’t see her
Give it up for moma mia

[mia x]
What chew you want to do nigga, is fine with me
Name your game, scandalous sprees, or robberies
Moving keys for your needs, from state to state
I seen my braw take down your boy from around tha way
If you fake im gunna let you know from the top
And leave that dick in your mouth, and put them infrared dots
On your whole crew, nigga betta ask fo show
Gunna let that ass know what’s goin’ 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’ no limit and when its intended my hands all up in it

Now, we can do this like intelligent folk
But fuck around, i be that second ward ignorant hoe
Hard headed, with the soft behind, niggas real hittin’ it
So snoop dogg for the keepin’ it real with a strength

[snoop dogg]
Now picture, bonnie and clyde, we side as we slide,
Side by side, to keep this pimpin’ alive
Do a lick for me, set a trick for me, get us some chips
It’s all about you and me mia, fuck that bitch
You a fall girl, go get it all girl
You in my world, im gunna make sure you ball girl
Do it for me, do it for you, now it’s our world
(our world, it’s our world, now go on and get it)
Now everyone in my click know i don’t love no hoes
I don’t quit bitch rush a boy to get a new set of them momo’s
Cus i attack ‘emm, crack ‘emm and smack ‘emm
All on the same note, until that bitch is broke
Charge it to the game, man it’s a cold game
But somebody gotta do it, that’s real for shes’a
It ain’t easy, pimpin’ to me is four girls on your team
Down to scheme, aim to beam, for that cream
Cross country track, greyhound buss ride
Down to get your muthafuckin’ fetti on, you hear me though
There ain’t no limit to what she does
On the really, on to philly, lemme get a ride on cus
Ghetto love, and every thug need a little
All i want is the money, motherfuck the middle
No backbone is back on to get yah
Unless you got a down ass sister to twist her, cant twist yah
Bonnie and clyde, we side as we slide,
Side by side, to keep this pimpin’ alive
Do a lick for me, set a trick for me, get us some chips
It’s all about you and me mia, fuck that bitch