And your words are getting louder She said Sorry but you're never gonna dance again But my feet just keeps me moving Trying to break the chain
air And your words are getting louder She said Sorry but you're never gonna dance again But my feet just keeps me moving Trying to break the chain And
moment face his death. Well, I keep seeing this stuff and it just comes a-rolling in And you know it blows right through me like a ball and chain. You
across this land oh, oh ... Reached for a new horizon pulled by the killing hand oh, oh ... All fed up with lies the time has come to break these chains
off with red necklaces Wicked reckless nobody expected Bumpin this wicked shit or are you brain dead I can fly a mutha fuckin egg on your head Break
Till He appeared and the Spirit felt its worth. A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices, For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn. Fall on your knees! Oh
covered up just like Stanley Ipkiss But damn he is lifted were no families listed Plan to revisit that big plan that he misses But the land that he shifted
see what i see, I had a vision, Of festive day's, She's like an eagle, In the misted haze, Oh break my chains girl, Show me to the land, Where people
And your words are getting louder He said, "Sorry but you're never gonna dance again" But my feet just keeps me moving, trying to break the chain And
-steppers,eject the rest Because these high ranked officials of our city streets Make millions all triggered by electric beeps They dress in diamonds and rope chains
In an enemy land Ack, just by destroying starks enterprises We could cripple their national defense So you professor Finkle, the world's greatest expert
Ya little bitch, it's your turn to spin Free money, now spin again Oh goody, the unzip your drawers I'm finna clip this chain on your balls Raise ya
off with rented necklaces Wicked reckless nobody expected Bumpin this wicked shit'll boil your brain dead I can fry a mutha fuckin egg on your head Break
Can you see what I see? I had a vision Of festive day's She's like an eagle In the misted haze Oh, break my chains girl Show me to the land Where people
air like a fighting star I take 'em everywhere like a fighting star A fighting star A fighting star, Ye-ah! (alright, oh yeah, do-do-do-do oh) My mama
