Letras:
The Bridges Pieces

fights, these american wars, these american stripes, these american stars but these american cages have american bars we hunted for truth so we headed for y'all towers are crumbling, bridges

Hot It Is, Oh) De Warriors Nuh Fear No Death Nor Any Form Of Terror Oh Pagan Did Mistake Nuh Make Dey'll Be A Sorry Dem Made An Error [Bridge:] War Dem

Biggie sample from: "Suicidal Thoughts"] [B.I.G.:] When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell! [50 Cent:] I'm a piece of shit it ain't hard to fucking tell

Glowing like a star Lookin up a paw, Pullin up in my car Walked right up to the front Where the bosses park at I got a cold mouth piece Can talk a chick

bailing while they trailing Better in hell than in the cell And it ain't no telling where the coppers be dwelling, One had spotted me, pick up ah piece

: (Harlan Howard) I wish I could come back to you, dear 'Cause I know that you want me to But too much water run under that old bridge There's too many

tight in those Brrrr bus depot jeans With a squirt resistant stud stud Hey stoner Get over there in the spliffbunker one Becos London Bridge was sold

On a highway to a destinatin I've earned So many exits, but I've never bothered to turn I'm like a piece of shard glass laying on a frame of a window

eat And he jokes about his broken English, Tries to be a friend to me But for all my years of reading conversation, I stand without a word to say I can't see the bridge