Faith No More - Another Body Murdered Lyrics
(patton...)Turn me upNow I gotta murder da murder ta get awayThe eyes gotta peer now the fools gotta payAnd if they pay then they pay with they lifeSo watch another man try to hold on to his lifeCause I keep lookin and huntin just like a lionLet the sucka know that its them that be dyinI show no remorse to the source of the talesAnd if they tell then the hungry better battleAw I keep it comin and comin across the tableAnd if I miss, I never miss, cuz Im ableIm lookin forward and Im lookin over my shoulderAnd Ill make a simple sin to make the bonusBut Ill never bless the rest, so never ceaseIll do a mother*****er with this restin pieceCause what they saw they never seen or even heard ofAnd if they live, its just another body murdered.........another body murdered....(patton)Im makin deals for deals that make a killAnd anyone looking gonna get that ass killedIm livin like a criminal and criminal I beAnd Im respected in the hood like a gBut if they think Im blasted then they goneIm takin off theyre head with a mother*****in chromeI gotta pay the play the pay ta get crookedAnd I aint boo til I dump another foolI see the fool runnin and runnin but where they goin ?Had to witness my murder now they knowinWhat they blast so blast so at the padIll have the thing fixed...my life was goin in a flash....if I went to say---- thatd be my assSearching for these fools while stepping cross the squaresCause they cant hide and hide and thats realAnd what you just witnessed with your eyes got ta kill.........another body murdered.....Bang your head to this....turn me up!....another body murdered(once again, mr. patton)...faith no more....I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered, ehh...boo-yaaT.r.i.b.e...I have to get it together to watch a body get murderedBang your head...come on...bang your head........bang your head.......bang you head to this....(more patton)I see a fool an I try an test the foolI testify that the fool will have to loseBoo-yaa t.r.i.b.e. gotta keep it lowCause the brother that was shot with my mother*****in uz..ooooh...As I bail with my head upRound they crowd someone kicks my luck and then I get upAll these busters on my trailWell they get where Im at, but the fail cause they cant bailI keep bailin I been stickin my shit ever since theyve had me jailed inBut it aint all about servin time...Its about breakin down the verd(ict) and servin mine....Another pass or passiveYou wanta play it by the ridd did the king start blastinAll these fools goin up they sighThey try to test mineThey never get to know whyOooh how long can you live when a gangster like the ridd keep smokin thatAss.....Bang your head to this...(patton)Turn me up.....i had to get it together to watch a body get murdered..ehhFaith no more......i had to get it together to watch a body get murderedBoo-yaa t.r.i.b.e.....murder well I won...
