Lyrics:
à toi si tu biglouches, aux saintes-nitouches qu'ont les seins qui poussent
Salam à toi le poke-picket
Salam à toi le roi de la disquette
Salam
ooh)
Bare feet against all the broken cement
left untended (ohh)
Picking the flowers of the old picket
you've mended (ohh)
Didn't know my feet
trench, the players
Had to stay behind the picket fence, had I
Face painted all black and blue, you're gonna
Come at me, I'm gonna come at you
I came
worse
A slaughterhouse out in a Long Island suburb
He was a low-life with no wife
And if his picket fence wasn't so high
You'd see his back yard was
stop signs, running through life
Might kill me a nigga might fuck tonight
A (?) of weed is all I need
The (?) skeet skeet skeet
The picket fence,
know ballers, I know chiefs, I know riders from the east
I know educated natives down to picket in the streets
Middle fingers to police, fuck you we
Will stick with you throughout your years
Trust me
It's all so ugly
Picket fence, two car garage
A man she don't love
But he makes six figures
And all the fallout from the won race
I'm Miss American Teen
I can see the picket fences
I can see you mow the lawn
We got no fear and no pretenses
tears,
stay overboard with ya fears,
we in the land of the gears,
(so grease em up),
money trees be the shade of the free,
(so crease em up),
picket peace
a money down white picket fence thing
But all I know right now
Is it feels like
Rollin' a hundred miles an hour, top down on a two lane
Like
Climbin'
I want what most other men want
2 kids a wife and a life to flaunt
Flat screen tv, a picket fence
401k, a mercedes benz
I always believed it was
got that new Honda with the tint inside
9/11 We can hold hands, 9/12 I don't know man
Picket fences keep me caged up
An animal, unaware that I'm
white-picket world.
It's so, so sad!
Your black heart, blue eyes,
And the black dress you wear are your disguise.
You cover up who you fuck,
Do they
your lo-cal bar
The day came you tried to step up your game
Featherweight prick tried to pass of a brick
The hard way aint no place for a fake
Picket
Walkin' down picket fence
Run my hands along the edge and
Music plays in my head
Hear the song before I go to bed when
Stars are bright outside
headed off to school, couple years came back jumped the broom
But things got tense when they couldn't get the pretty house with the white picket fence
just some little thing
Not like every thing I do
Depends on you
Vanilla skies
White picket fences in your eyes
A vision of you and me
It's just
the white picket fence
But don't you know that where he came from
They don't have those things
It took him long enough to save up
Just to buy that ring
Keep it up, white your picket fences
Walk a line like you're weak and defenseless
Keep it up, try to blend in
Don't anything about anything, no
You'd have to tie me up to tie me down
Well you cut a fine figure of a woman
But I find variety's the spice of life
I see no picket fences in my
I got big funny ears, they are so long and flat,
They are the very reasons I never wear a hat.
My teeth stick out in front, Like pickets in
through it alive)
Now raise a
Picket fence
And settle down
(It?s time you found yourself a life)
You?re much too
Old to sit and
Play the clown
(You have
sha-la-la-la
Vanilla skies (vanilla skies)
White picket fences in your eyes
A vision of you and me
It's just a little crush (crush)
Not like I faint
a man with a picket fence
So pick your friends, so pick your nose
I'll park a Chevrolet in your garage
Tell me how that fit?
Push it, yeah
I've
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