Lyrics:
stare at
Won't you show me?
Are you lonely?
Wanna see you right now with no filter
Take another snapshot in the mirror
Won't you show me? (come
and cut off the porch light
Dried my blue eyes and climbed upstairs
I found her bottle of brandy, nose candy everywhere
Sat down and stared at a snapshot
funt would.
snapshots get the crack hot
good to get it, but don't sweat it
cause if you pursue she'll chalk the cue
and boom, stroke the 8 ball
Daddy's flown across the ocean
Leaving just a memory
A snapshot in the family album
Daddy, what else did you leave for me?
Daddy, whatcha leave
Daddy's flown across the ocean
Leaving just a memory
A snapshot in the family album
Daddy, what else did ya leave for me?
Daddy, whatcha leave behind
to be found
Snapshot image froze without a sound
Thursday morning was a hot flash-factor
Her face still focused in my mind
Test-strip, proof-sheet
the snow and Roy Gene got out his Instamatic and took a snapshot of it. Mary Elizabeth drawed a picture of the road; it looked like a whole bunch a' Zs
to be found
Snapshot image froze without a sound
Thursday morning was a hot flash-factor
Her face still focused in my mind
Test-strip, proof-sheet
Click! Snapshot, to me your rap's not
That hot like a fat rock off a crack spot
In the back got a stable,
That's able to crack a bitch with
the dead heart, tourists and cameras
Four wheel drives wreck, snapshots and slides
Follow the brochures but nothings inside
Heavy machinery loud in
For your mind
Perfect snapshot to always rewind
Golden buttered jam golden buttered jam
For your slam
Remember it in your synapse diagram
a guy whose love was true
And then I saw a snapshot and I guess you know
The picture was of you
Keep on crying crocodile tears
Tell your story, sob
a snapshot, its a drunk text, you should be here
It's the right song, a six string shifting our gears
It's bare feet on the table top
It's lights come on but
The memory caught in that snapshot stopped my heart
February 14th, you're wearing the ring
Your yes is one minute old
Well I'm rambling on
I should let you
I'm taking down the photo
The one you left for me
It tears me up too much
To watch you smile endlessly
A snapshot from our love life
Watches me here
doin' Jag shots, avoidin' the snapshots
I ain't tryin' to take flicks, lookin' for back shots
P-O-L-O down, bucks on with the ascot
All from
I picture us together
Framed in gold leaf
On the mantle with the others
One big happy family
But that snapshot can't be found
And I don't trust
the beat
The shit I spit is a snapshot of the street
You can see the crack spot in the backdrop
The heat in the stash box of the black drop
You wonder
Supreme, Yeah, Yeah)
Side to side...
[Verse 1] {Talib Kweli}
'Bout to slap box with the beat
The shit I spit is a snapshot of the street
You can see
up here
The snapshot is all tiles and red walls
Down at the squatter's camps they cannot compete
The shepherd has been bound up by his hands and his
Click! Snapshot, to me your rap's not
That hot like a fat rock off a crack spot
In the back got a stable,
That's able to crack a bitch with
cantelope
For the venom in my python spit
It ain't no antidote
Jackpot from crack blocks
I was a man of dope
Snapshots to get your camera broke
You hoes
and me
Yesterday I flicked through the snapshots we
Kept to remember the tender times
Each little picture and each little memory should bring back a smile
to your scapegoat
that's what i say
he tells you everyone is stupid
that's what he thinks!
snapshots
make a girl look cheap
like a tongue extended
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