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Break the Chains (feat. Qdoba Man & Austin V) Video (MV)






Skeptik - Break the Chains (feat. Qdoba Man & Austin V) Lyrics
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Born and raised in the STL
I was living heaven but now I'm givin em hell
There's never been a better time to kill
My brother put me on the map cause I do it so well
As you see it's all about the skill
If you can't chop it up then it ain't most real
Let me break it down for you so you know the deal
See I got a routine, really more of a drill
I bump Mobb Deep cause the shit is ill
Then a rapper get loose, how TI feel
Why you wack rappers sounds so stiff
You're 100% raff, no riff
You say you got beef, you're in a tiff
Call yourself the best, as if
You ain't fresh like snoop or Dre
Can't f*ck with one song by NWA
You ain't really rough and raw like Tech
You ain't even good enough to gain respect
Face the facts you ain't never gonna get like me
So stop f*ckin with the notorious three
It's the Qdoba Man, Tophershow and Austin V
Best rappers in the game since B.I.G.
So bow down motherf*cker
You're a weak ass clown
You're a joker for thinking you could ever run this town
It ain't even a possibility son
You're too fake
All you talk about is cash and how you move weight
I bet you never even popped a band
I bet you don't even know anyone who's seen a grand
I bet there ain't a dope man in your clique
I bet you don't even know anyone who touched a brick
I bet you're listening right now thinking
"The kid is sick"
And if you ain't
You can suck a dick
Break the chains
Release the demons
Inside and see
The end is near
As walls fall
And empires crumble
It's time to see
The threat is real
Right now
Yo
It's tophershow (Skeptik) on the flow
And I'm makin my own beats
Not concerned about legals
Because you know that i own these
Leave em red in the face like sunburns at long beach
Surrounded by living dead emcees
Zombies
It's that maniacal diabolical
Musical mathematician
Flow you couldnt see
With telescopic, telepathic vision
I'm on a mission to bring physical mayhem
So underground you would think that i'm neighboring next to satan
I'ma get to rippin into anybody
Wallowing in a simpleton epiphany
Rappin without a meaning
I deliver deliberate deliverance
Like you're swimming against the current in rapids
And you're battling bears and inbreds
I'm indifferent to everything coming off on the daily yo
And couldn't begin to be giving a f*ck what they're playing, no
Never steppin up, repping it if it's not what i'm meant to be
So i'm cutting up into em like a
Lymphadenectomy
Keep it surgical meticulous
Microphonical management
And heavier than cannibal corpse or damage plan
Gonna be stringin em on
Keeping em up
Knockin them outta the park
Not gonna be
Giving a god damn bit of the regular mark
Giving them something to keep em talkin and chattering
Get em lost like
Jennifer Connelly in the Labyrinth
Pretty laid back
I aint got a lot of enemies
Keepin up on my lipid panels so i can regulate
Battlin anybody silly in the vicinity
You're pitifully embodying disparities epitome
You could be voted the most integral centerpiece
And your wack repetoire still wouldnt mean shit to me
I'm a motherf*cking monster
I came here to conquer every company and brand that's not about to be sponsors
Anybody wanna tossle with hip hop apostles
Drop a match in your plot just to see if it's caustic
Break the chains
Release the demons
Inside and see
The end is near
As walls fall
And empires crumble
It's time to see
The threat is real
Right now
I think it's time to speed things up a little bit
You ready?
Hello my name is Austin
You tryna keep up with my rhyming speed?
Hello exhausted
You think you follow my thought processes
For this musical speech
Change your last name to lost
Now that we got introductions clear
You sit right here and you can watch and learn
So many rappers don't impress
But now it's time for the best
In other words, it's my turn
Start my flow like you're using sink
With lyrics so refreshing you could
Listen and take a drink
Don't just spout words
Make you think
Cause musics about more than collecting copper and zinc
The triple threat knows how to do it right
We use beats, speed and thoughts
In order to help you see the light
Our words meet mics
Our words meet you
Suddenly you're getting what music should really mean to you
We get you moving and grooving
And inhibitions you're losing
As we're enthusing you
And you're losing you in the music
Once you experience it, you'll never forget
The triple threat does it like nobody else could ever do it
Break the chains
Release the demons
Inside and see
The end is near
As walls fall
And empires crumble
It's time to see
The threat is real
Right now
What it do son?
We on that triple threat tip yeah
We chop it up
On some iron chef shit
What it do son?
We on that triple threat tip yeah
We chop it up
On some iron chef shit
What it do son?
We on that triple threat tip yeah
We chop it up
On some iron chef shit
What it do son?
We on that triple threat tip yeah
We chop it up
On some iron chef shit
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Born and raised in the STL
I was living heaven but now I'm givin em hell
There's never been a better time to kill
My brother put me on the map cause I do it so well
As you see it's all about the skill
If you can't chop it up then it ain't most real
Let me break it down for you so you know the deal
See I got a routine, really more of a drill
I bump Mobb Deep cause the shit is ill
Then a rapper get loose, how TI feel
Why you wack rappers sounds so stiff
You're 100% raff, no riff
You say you got beef, you're in a tiff
Call yourself the best, as if
You ain't fresh like snoop or Dre
Can't f*ck with one song by NWA
You ain't really rough and raw like Tech
You ain't even good enough to gain respect
Face the facts you ain't never gonna get like me
So stop f*ckin with the notorious three
It's the Qdoba Man, Tophershow and Austin V
Best rappers in the game since B.I.G.
So bow down motherf*cker
You're a weak ass clown
You're a joker for thinking you could ever run this town
It ain't even a possibility son
You're too fake
All you talk about is cash and how you move weight
I bet you never even popped a band
I bet you don't even know anyone who's seen a grand
I bet there ain't a dope man in your clique
I bet you don't even know anyone who touched a brick
I bet you're listening right now thinking
"The kid is sick"
And if you ain't
You can suck a dick
Break the chains
Release the demons
Inside and see
The end is near
As walls fall
And empires crumble
It's time to see
The threat is real
Right now
Yo
It's tophershow (Skeptik) on the flow
And I'm makin my own beats
Not concerned about legals
Because you know that i own these
Leave em red in the face like sunburns at long beach
Surrounded by living dead emcees
Zombies
It's that maniacal diabolical
Musical mathematician
Flow you couldnt see
With telescopic, telepathic vision
I'm on a mission to bring physical mayhem
So underground you would think that i'm neighboring next to satan
I'ma get to rippin into anybody
Wallowing in a simpleton epiphany
Rappin without a meaning
I deliver deliberate deliverance
Like you're swimming against the current in rapids
And you're battling bears and inbreds
I'm indifferent to everything coming off on the daily yo
And couldn't begin to be giving a f*ck what they're playing, no
Never steppin up, repping it if it's not what i'm meant to be
So i'm cutting up into em like a
Lymphadenectomy
Keep it surgical meticulous
Microphonical management
And heavier than cannibal corpse or damage plan
Gonna be stringin em on
Keeping em up
Knockin them outta the park
Not gonna be
Giving a god damn bit of the regular mark
Giving them something to keep em talkin and chattering
Get em lost like
Jennifer Connelly in the Labyrinth
Pretty laid back
I aint got a lot of enemies
Keepin up on my lipid panels so i can regulate
Battlin anybody silly in the vicinity
You're pitifully embodying disparities epitome
You could be voted the most integral centerpiece
And your wack repetoire still wouldnt mean shit to me
I'm a motherf*cking monster
I came here to conquer every company and brand that's not about to be sponsors
Anybody wanna tossle with hip hop apostles
Drop a match in your plot just to see if it's caustic
Break the chains
Release the demons
Inside and see
The end is near
As walls fall
And empires crumble
It's time to see
The threat is real
Right now
I think it's time to speed things up a little bit
You ready?
Hello my name is Austin
You tryna keep up with my rhyming speed?
Hello exhausted
You think you follow my thought processes
For this musical speech
Change your last name to lost
Now that we got introductions clear
You sit right here and you can watch and learn
So many rappers don't impress
But now it's time for the best
In other words, it's my turn
Start my flow like you're using sink
With lyrics so refreshing you could
Listen and take a drink
Don't just spout words
Make you think
Cause musics about more than collecting copper and zinc
The triple threat knows how to do it right
We use beats, speed and thoughts
In order to help you see the light
Our words meet mics
Our words meet you
Suddenly you're getting what music should really mean to you
We get you moving and grooving
And inhibitions you're losing
As we're enthusing you
And you're losing you in the music
Once you experience it, you'll never forget
The triple threat does it like nobody else could ever do it
Break the chains
Release the demons
Inside and see
The end is near
As walls fall
And empires crumble
It's time to see
The threat is real
Right now
What it do son?
We on that triple threat tip yeah
We chop it up
On some iron chef shit
What it do son?
We on that triple threat tip yeah
We chop it up
On some iron chef shit
What it do son?
We on that triple threat tip yeah
We chop it up
On some iron chef shit
What it do son?
We on that triple threat tip yeah
We chop it up
On some iron chef shit
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Writer: Joshua Jackson, Topher Jackson, Austin Vincent
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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