| I waited all my life to play
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| I still can’t find a way
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| But if I work it one more day
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| I might just break the chain
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| I might just break the chain
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| I might just break the chain
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| I might just break the chain
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| Freedom
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| We can use some of that especially where we from
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| Where we grew up like a green thumb
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| It’s like a criminal is the only thing you can become
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| Look at what I became
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| Something like a phenom, Nuthin But A 'G' Thang
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| Things I’ve seen when I’m looking out of these frames
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| Pictures I painted on the walls where we hang
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| From the trees we hung
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| Strange fruit man look at how we swung
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| How the hell you gonna tell a son
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| Who ain’t have a father
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| How to try to grow up and be one?
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| See um feel it in my bones
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| That I’m sitting on a throne
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| Like a killer with a chrome
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| When I spit another poem
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| Shed a whole lot of light on a little bit of home
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| I waited all my life to play
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| I still can’t find a way
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| But if I work it one more day
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| I might just break the chain
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| I might just break the chain
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| I might just break the chain
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| Super Swah, the cape remains
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| Thought I was M.I.A. |
| no paper? |
| Planes
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| I’m fly plus I don’t write no more
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| It’s all off of the top
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| I shaved the braids and stayed sharp
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| Mother knew how to raise-a-blade
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| I’ve paid my dues now I wait for change
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| Because the flows so rude
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| It goes without ask Lupe
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| I’m Sucre, I aid the break
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| Quick to cut off any baggage like some samurai
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| I like to travel light
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| I’ve gotta leave you at home Delilah
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| This is Samsonite
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| No case for the police
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| Said I know Killah’s, I never seen them
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| Ghostface, only time I’m watchin' is my Panerai
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| I’ve got an alibi
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| I was taking pics of Chicago call me camera Chi
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| I waited all my life to play
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| I still can’t find a way
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| But if I work it one more day
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| I might just break the chain
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| I might just break the chain
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| I might just break the chain
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| Chain broke
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| Pick up Nicorette for your chain smoke
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| No cigarettes on my plane, yo
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| Snatching herringbones from the game throat
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| Put it on mine, take a long time
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| B. A. Baracus is how I’m looking on-line
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| In the webisode, necklace stole, let 'em know
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| That I put up the footage that I’m takin' your shine
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| Wanna see the real chains? |
| Look in your mind
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| Your brain look like Keenan Wayans, brother
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| Overgold, overload, broken soul
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| Niggas playing games in the hood they got you stuck-up
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| Player thinkin' that it’s cool to be a pimp still
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| We gon' set it free like a fish in a pimp heel
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| Take this home, rearrange it, change it
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| Danger, Sway-zer, Lupe Laser. |
| Pow
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| I waited all my life to play
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| I still can’t find a way
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| But if I work it one more day
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| I might just break the chain
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| I might just break the chain
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| I might just break the chain |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song BREAK THE CHAIN , by - Lupe Fiasco. Song from the album Lasers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп