Lyrics Broken Glass - Talib Kweli
(Kweli)
Yeah,
they
wasn't
expecting
this,
that's
why
ya
(Hahaha)
Gotta
hope
for
the
best
and
play
'em
for
the
worst,
c'mon
(Muhfuckers
is
history)
C'mon
This
the
story
of
Lucy
In
The
Sky
Wit
Diamonds
Ask
her
why
she
crying,
she
wanna
live,
she
got
no
time
for
dying
Was
a
science,
dreams
too
big
for
a
small
town
She
gotta
get
to
New
York
and
watch
a
door
fall
down
Hopped
off
the
Greyhound,
gotta
make
her
way
now
She's
sleeping
on
the
park
benches
in
the
playground
But
cash
burn
quick,
don't
wanna
have
to
turn
trick
Ready
to
quit
'til
she
met
the
super
pimp
Flashing
his
toothy
smile
that
drove
little
Lucy
wild
She
quick
to
hop
up
on
his
dick
straight
Hoopie
style
She
let
the
fella
hit
but
she
sang,
she
sell-a-bit
He
ain't
buying
that,
she
ain't
selling
it
She
looking
for
love
in
all
of
the
above
Believing
videos,
just
trying
to
back
up
all
on
a
thug
Who
wanna
put
it
in
her,
withdraw
like
a
Citi
card
But
now
she
shake
that
ass
for
tips
at
the
titty
bar
Broken
glass,
everywhere
(It's
louder)
Louder
than
a
bomb
shattered
in
the
air
(It's
louder)
Try
to
hold
back
your
tears
baby
(It's
louder)
Wait
a
second,
what
happens
here
baby?
(It's
louder)
Broken
glass,
everywhere
(It's
louder)
Louder
than
a
bomb
shattered
in
the
air
(How
many
of
y'all
think
you
can
do
what
we
do?)
Yeah,
wait
a
second
(One,
two,
three,
c'mon)
Dreams
shattered
like
broken
glass
Press
ignore
it
and
your
hopes
get
broken
fast
You
complain
for
the
life
you
supposed
to
have
But
when
you
try
to
make
plans
God
is
known
to
laugh
Throw
a
song
on
the
phonograph,
and
Lucy
start
wilin'
The
trick
start
smiling,
watch
the
loot
start
flying
The
Gucci
start
pilling
up,
she
live
designer
plush
Start
lining
up
the
coke
so
she
could
find
a
rush
Time's
up,
she's
about
to
turn
33
Her
shit
started
to
sag,
she
got
surgery
Now
cats
are
used
to
drive
past
her
like
a
Church
van
Acting
on
thirst,
'She
Wants
To
Move'
like
a
N.E.R.D.
fan
Bigger
house,
10,
000
dollar
purse
fam
She
let
you
in,
she
wanted
rent
by
the
1st
man
She
the
ring
leader
in
a
clique
of
birds
And
they
shadowy,
like
the
silhouette
behind
the
curtain
Broken
glass,
everywhere
(It's
louder)
Louder
than
a
bomb
shattered
in
the
air
(It's
louder)
Try
to
hold
back
your
tears
baby
(It's
louder)
Wait
a
second,
what
happens
here
baby?
(It's
louder)
Broken
glass,
everywhere
(It's
louder)
Louder
than
a
bomb
shattered
in
the
air
(How
many
of
y'all
think
you
can
do
what
we
do?)
Yeah,
wait
a
second
(One,
two,
three,
c'mon)
She
was
a
small
city
girl
with
big
city
dreams
Niggaz
try
to
figure
how
to
get
up
in
them
jeans
Put
her
in
them
scenes,
get
her
on
the
team
Hit
her
wit
the
cream
'til
they
figured
out
the
schemes
Now
she
all
up
in
the
club
looking
for
a
new
love
Really
like
Huey
Lewis
looking
for
a
new
drug
'Cause
coke's
getting
old,
started
free
basing
Graduated
to
crack,
smack
on
occasion
Not
catching
the
bus,
but
back
at
the
station
Back
and
forth
pacing,
acting
all
impatient
Last
hundred
dollars,
she
got
to
'Get
By'
Now
gotta
make
a
choice,
go
home
or
get
high
Mommy
and
daddy
miss
her,
she
left
for
the
fame
Now
what's
left
is
the
dirt
that's
thrown
on
her
name
She
need
a
ticket
home
if
it's
the
right
course
Instead
she
bought
a
ticket
to
ride
the
white
horse
Broken
glass,
everywhere
(It's
louder)
Louder
than
a
bomb
shattered
in
the
air
(It's
louder)
Try
to
hold
back
your
tears
baby
(It's
louder)
Wait
a
second,
what
happens
here
baby?
(It's
louder)
Broken
glass,
everywhere
(It's
louder)
Louder
than
a
bomb
shattered
in
the
air
(How
many
of
y'all
think
you
can
do
what
we
do?)
Yeah,
wait
a
second
(One,
two,
three,
c'mon)
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