Lyrics:
Wah kinda matches, anuh prison dis, cho!
Yow, watch it mek di photographer
Tek di pic suh
Mi nuh love di pic, it mek mi eye a glisten
A who hire yuh?
Avenue,
The photographers will snap us
And you'll find that you're in the rotogravure.
Oh, I could write a sonnet about your Easter bonnet
laugh. Even my photographer's happy
Picture me mad I feel well, ya bitch suck my dick
I nutted on the floor and let her stand there
Crying over spilled
Avenue,
The photographers will snap us
And you'll find that you're in the rotogravure.
Oh, I could write a sonnet about your Easter bonnet
Avenue,
The photographers will snap us
And you'll find that you're in the rotogravure.
Oh, I could write a sonnet about your Easter bonnet
the British
put me in the Louvre
put me in El Prado
or wherever you are
japanese photographers
stealing away my toughts
and a writing on the wall says:
You niggas about that acting like Janet Jackson
Ever hired a photographer to photograph an event
Have I ever hired a photographer to photograph
War photographer compares with Remains
They both explore the effect of war on the brain
Put either with Poppies or Emigree
All four of these poems
Hardwood, soft face
Childhood safe space
Kodak pictures, white wall
Photographer's daughter
Falling salt water
Staring through the eyes of my
the opposite side of the photographer's subject
......probing towards the lens.
Exposing only the outlines of men and exposing the mysteries of that life.
Men
friends you was lovin the show but you only was singin the chorus
Photographers come for your head
This music it go to the chest
You tired? I sleep when
Late feeling late feeling thinking it's a setup but it can't be
I ride with on point photographers get to flashing 'till you can't see
They screaming
I read it somewhere
That a photographer takes pictures
Of what they
Want to remember
Of what they
Don't want to lose
And that's always you
That's
BLACK DOG-The Photographer's Tale
My children fear I'm getting old
From my advice they seem estranged
I need to make the time to go up the road
photographer
He shot photos of cats and a wedding event
He took pictures of people of dubious intent
He snapped scenes of distress for the network news
He took
once
In you mind
Now you cradle
Between your fingers
Panic blooms
And subsides
Take your shot
And freeze time
Capture with your photographer's eye
Only
to live in peace
Not pieces
Fit together the pieces
Only then can we see through the Photographer's Lenses
Love is the Greatest
Cuts across every tribe
want to be
I want to be
A kind dentist
A kind dentist
I want to be
I want to be
A happy farmer
A happy farmer
I want to be
I want to be
A photo-grapher
at
Everett's where the musician's are at
Everett's where the photographer's are at
Everett's where the Artist's are at
Everett's where the entrepreneur
Dj's,
no rig my case
Dem no fit rig my craze
Omoh see gobe
I no dey care what them say
Photographer sha ma yawa
Now i'm dripping balenciaga
Steady money o
on a developing child
The purchase slogans keep
Run a show, buy a lead
Photographers behind police
Shots stray to soft targets especially
Who's buying this story
Behind the Mercedes at some distance
The photographers had been driving
Slower when they reached the scene
Some rushed to help trying to open the doors
For
JJ
JJ, baby call ekelebe
Photographer take a photo, JJ
As we rock on Gucci, likely sio mkpo
As the money plenty, love na Nwantiti
My super diva baby,
lemon in the glass
Pretty flowers on the table
We play photographer with an old polaroid
We run barefoot in the grass
Hours to read on the bench
We make
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