Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cross The Bridge , by - Beenie Man. Song from the album Defend It, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 16.07.2000
Record label: VP
Song language: English
Cross The Bridge |
| Yo, hear me now! |
| You have three way to walk |
| Either up inna the air |
| Or in the ground, or 'pon the sea |
| 'Cause you cyaan come 'cross the bridge |
| If you cross the bridge you get shot inna your forehead |
| Alright?! |
| Yes! |
| If you cross the bridge |
| Your life gone inna sorrow |
| Man, if you cross the bridge |
| Your whole life gone inna pain |
| Listen me Zig Zag shine |
| Your blood run like river |
| And you will never diss the mobster again |
| Hear why! |
| You diss the man with the Glock then you is a mad man |
| Your life mussi did a scratch you, or you live too long |
| No man no chat to Beenie Man |
| Moments after that him a chat to Satan |
| No bwoy no see Beenie Man face |
| A me TEC-9 a pop off a me waist |
| When me pop off and me set the pace |
| Informer splurt like say dem a run race |
| Beenie Man nah make no disgrace |
| If you diss the program, gunshot! |
| If you cross the bridge |
| Your life gone inna sorrow |
| Man, if you cross the bridge |
| Your whole life gone inna pain |
| Listen me Zig Zag shine, if you diss |
| Your blood run like river |
| And you will never diss a mobster again |
| Shocking Vibes! |
| Me tell them, listen |
| Everything cris and clean like whistle |
| Zig Zag shine and put down and a glisten |
| DJ test fi a dose of the medicine |
| Gully man dem, a dem build the coffin |
| Bwoy walk careless and him get cripple |
| Zulo sold lot and put that inna coffin |
| Hear Beenie Man goin' to teach the I something |
| Disrespect because me nuh have pity |
| If your granny diss, me will shot all your granny |
| If your daddy diss, him get kill and bury |
| Don’t 'kin up your teeth like you take man fi sissy |
| Me will buss me Glock, and me will buss it inna hurry |
| That’s why me say |
| Bwoy, if you cross the bridge |
| Me lef’your life inna sorrow, see it deh |
| And if you cross the bridge |
| Your whole life gone inna pain |
| Listen me Zig Zag shine |
| Bwoy, your blood run like river |
| And you will never diss the mobster again |
| From top! |
| You diss the man with the Glock then you is a mad man |
| Your life mussi did a scratch you, or you live too long |
| No man no chat to Beenie Man |
| Moments after that him a chat to Satan |
| No bwoy no see Beenie Man face |
| A me TEC-9 a pop off of me waist |
| When it pop off and me set the pace |
| Informer splurt like say dem a run race |
| Beenie Man nah make no disgrace |
| Bwoy ever diss, a gunshot inna your face |
| If you gwaan like you waan make disgrace |
| Peer gunshot a go buss! |
| If you cross the bridge |
| Your life gone inna sorrow |
| Man, if you cross the bridge |
| Your whole life gone inna pain |
| Listen me Zig Zag shine |
| Your blood run like river |
| And you will never diss a mobster again |
| Watch weh me tell them, listen |
| Everything cris and clean like whistle |
| Zig Zag shine and put down and a glisten |
| DJ test fi a dose a the medicine |
| Bwoy walk careless and him get cripple |
| Gully man dem, you know a dem build the coffin |
| Zulo sold that and put that inna coffin |
| Bwoy walk careless and him get buffen |
| Hear Beenie Man goin' to teach the I something |
| Don’t mess with me 'cause me no have pity |
| If you wanna diss, me will shot all your granny |
| If your auntie diss, she get kill and bury |
| Don’t 'kin up your teeth like you take man fi sissy |
| I will buss me Glock, and I will buss it in a hurry |
| Bwoy, don’t diss and make me get angry… |