Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Picture that intro , by - Pumpkinhead. Release date: 01.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Picture that intro |
| I’mma test the waters with a new style |
| And keep my integrity—just let me know if I go too wild |
| Like Busta Rhymes, I’m unappreciated |
| Destined for greatness and being called a legend a bunch of times |
| But my rhymes don’t equate to dimes |
| And somewhere down the line |
| In your mind, you got sidetracked |
| So in hindsight, I take my time |
| If you press rewind, you’ll find |
| Messages in my rhyme to free your minds |
| Yeah, that’s where I’m at |
| Picture that clique? |
| Nah, don’t picture this shit ‘cause his shit fraudulent |
| Try to play me out like an accordion |
| So according to hood rules |
| I’m ______ on this fool like doors on a DeLorean |
| I won’t say names ‘cause that’ll give you fame |
| And you don’t deserve to be at the podium |
| Like this valedictorian (that's me) |
| Chun-Li vs. Scorpion |
| Like Capcom, get capped on in front of your home audience |
| This ain’t about hate or even being a bully |
| It’s about handshakes, a man’s word, and you fooled me (liar) |
| You got your story and I got mine |
| And those who choose to believe you will find that in good times |
| You can’t buy your way to amnesty |
| You’re not an element—you represent a devil’s mentality |
| A wolf in sheep’s clothes, a snake in Eve’s hair |
| P’s here all the time and you appear every leap year |
| You can’t picture this, so picture that |
| Can’t picture this, so picture that |
| I picture that, don’t picture this |
| ‘Cause his shit fraudulent |
| They say that I’m the one son from the third rock from the Sun |
| To sum it up: I’ve got fire in my lungs |
| I bring a light to the slums while you bums still selling jumbs |
| Killing the hood one by one (grow up) |
| Have you no heart? |
| Like the Tin Man? |
| I’m fly with a twenty-by-five wingspan |
| I’m worth more than ten grand |
| I’m the king, man—the underground’s wingman |
| I rep because failure is not an option |
| I son you kids like adoption |
| Never killed no one with a gun, but I got one |
| I shot one. |
| A shotgun |
| Gift to drop drums |
| I’m on it, like a hi-hat over a dry track |
| Like a drought, I |
| Charge like credit cards when I |
| Max out, 3-D visual |
| Violence, I silence the individuals |
| No-time offenders, liars |
| Habitual science-fiction criminals |
| That wallow in the mire |
| Your girl’s my fan |
| She likes to swallow me entire-ly |
| When I emcee independently |
| That means I am free |
| I shine so vibrantly, come on |
| Welcome to Picture That: The Negative… |