I have known. I carry chains. (I carry chains.) Heavy, heavy chains. (Chains that are made.) I carry chains (I carry chains) 'round my feet. I feel the weight (I feel the weight.) Chains
eyes To go to sleep at night I wake up and I see your face Even in my dreams I can't get anyplace I can't shake off your lovin' chains Your lovin' chains
I carry chains (I carry chains) Chains that are made (Chains that are made) I carry heavy chains (I carry chains) Talk about the weight (I feel the weight) I carry chains (I carry chains
Traduzione: Chicago. Catene.
Traduzione: Chicago. Lovin 'Catene.
Traduzione: Chicago. Catene di Ian Thomas.
To go to sleep at night I wake up and I see your face Even in my dreams I can't get anyplace I can't shake off your lovin' chains Your lovin' chains...
the fast times, past crimes Trying to cop a slice of pizza with my last dime Can't explain, just what attracts me to this dirty game Gold chains, some
it clean Been around the world and some with 50 Cent East coast Tim's, west coast accent Zoo life, ten cars in the caravan Even Los Angeles like, damn When we out in Chicago
You fuck with bad bitches? YEAH WE FUCK THOSE TOO You roll with thug niggaz? YEAH THAT'S HALF MY CREW [A.G.] This one here, is for my block Like Chicago
"Twas down in Mississippi no so long ago, When a young boy from Chicago town stepped through a Southern door. This boy's dreadful tragedy I can still
a cannibalistic thing Feel this thing, shit, at night, you hear the bang bang Buckshot is just doin his thang thang You can see the glare as chains swing
, fuck ya foreigners stay I'm movin movin movin (jeah) Y'all losin losin losin (aye) [Hook] [Verse 3: Cam'Ron] I'm on the southside of Chicago lookin
instant replay [x2] Cop a coupe and then recoup, we call it instant replay Say hello to goodbyes, we continue to heat wave, Chris! [Chris Brown:] VA to Chicago
