Lyrics:
Footsteps on the Bridge
Born in the Sheehy mountains out by Dunmanway
The river flows gently since it first sprung that day
Then through Balineen,
wanna go by da book
Wen we both know in our eyes you da biggest crook
Stop actin' you know, you on tha powder
Punk ass probably sniff da dope by da ass
would rather see your bodies on sidewalks laid out with chalk around it.
I know you've been there just like me harassed and detained by the punk police
in my court of Camelot. I must speak with your
lord and master.
GUARD #1: What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR: Yes!
GUARD #1: You're using
only takes me much nearer to you
You left me in anger to walk by the sea
And when they found your body they blamed it on me
But you know they were wrong
running to say hey to your friend
I can feel your footsteps, you're walking so fast
To the lockers where I see you laugh
You're funny and your hair brushes
souls
Oh, God forgive the man who drives right by the other man
Have pity on the stranger in the cold
'Cause Christmas Eve can kill you
When you
find out who got me, oh
Good luck chale (good luck chale), good luck chale (good luck)
You can tell by the look in his eye, you can't trust him
I
All you do is test pros, I'll shoot you while you protest
Shout to all my brothers and my sisters out in Ferguson
The police want us shot
And you gon
and peace of mind
Oh footsteps out in the rain
Footsteps out in the rain
Footsteps out in the rain
Keep on beating, you ruthless heart
Keep on beating,
shoot
Tell the police "bitch, stop killing us
I don't fidget for bigots, in my eyes you a midget
I should click it and lick it, for all you prejudice
With his pleased to see you smile
Scribbled on to the register
His fictitious name and smiled
The footsteps of a young girl
Came tapping along
(Police Detective and Confidential Informant conversation)
Don't even holler
Nah you ain't partner
You the police riding
Round in white Impalas
have a new car on the streets
Police prowl on the streets
They got you sittin' on the streets
Runnin' ya L's, what in the hell?
Runnin' on tell, they see
To all my peoples locked down comin back to life
In the world once again though ya bid was trife
While you was gone, we was goin to war and even more
Saw
Why you come for me
Catch me separately
Snatched me by the waist
Took my wrist and did a twist (Shawty)
Dancing on the beat
Feel the feet defeat
Step
down
And you don't hear no church bells ringing
And in the violent night the police light
Sweeps across the lots and the yards
Following those lawless
If your names on the shop front
Should you folly in those footsteps
Your path was not walked on by anyone,
You can make it up as you go along,
Burning
Walking in the jungle, step by step
Through the trees, with each footstep
Listen to the sounds all around
Birds are singing, what a lovely sound
(Chorus)
(The point is what they never get, was out with tools before)
(By myself walking in the hood, It's up to you to blow)
Ain't no stopping, nigga use ya
Brightest wishful eyes said the first rain brings a change
Needles in her back another glimmer fades away
And she's walking walking for you
By now you know
we both know in our eyes you da biggest crook
Stop actin' you know, you on tha powder
Punk *** probably sniff da dope by da *** hour
Ey ey, Mr. Police
Makin' threats to my family, dawg I'm in danger
Who do you call when these agents want you dead
And they hit these penitentiaries and niggas make
police busted you
Guilty by skin tone
So what's a black man to do
They scared firing shots without warning
Because we all criminal thugs with dope on us
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