Another Body Murdered lyrics

Artist  : Faith No More 
Song : Another Body Murdered
 
(patton...)

Turn me up

Now I gotta murder da’ murder ta’ get away
The eyes gotta peer now the fool’s gotta pay
And if they pay then they pay with they life
So watch another man try to hold on to his life

Cause’ I keep lookin’ and huntin’ just like
a lion
Let the sucka’ know that it’s them that be
dyin’
I show no remorse to the source of the tales
And if they tell then the hungry better battle

Aw I keep it comin’ and comin’ across the
table
And if I miss, I never miss, cuz I’m able
I’m lookin’ forward and I’m lookin’ over
my shoulder
And I’ll make a simple sin to make the bonus
But I’ll never bless the rest, so never cease
I’ll do a motherf**ker with this restin’
piece
Cause’ what they saw they never seen or even
heard of
And if they live, it’s just another body
murdered....
.....another body murdered....

(patton)

I’m makin’ deals for deals that make a kill
And anyone looking gonna’ get that as* killed
I’m livin’ like a criminal and criminal I be
And I’m respected in the hood like a ’g’
But if they think I’m blasted then they gone
I’m takin’ off they’re head with a
motherf**kin’ chrome
I gotta pay the play the pay ta’ get crooked
And I ain’t ’boo’ til’ I dump another
fool
I see the fool runnin’ and runnin’ but where
they goin’ ? 
Had to witness my murder now they knowin’
What they blast so blast so at the pad
I’ll have the thing fixed...my life was goin’
in a flash....if I went to say
---- that’d be my ass
Searching for these fools while stepping cross
the squares
Cause they can’t hide and hide and that’s
real
And 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-yaa
T.r.i.b.e...

I have to get it together to watch a body get
murdered

Bang 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 fool
I testify that the fool will have to lose
Boo-yaa t.r.i.b.e. gotta keep it low
Cause the brother that was shot with my
motherf**kin uz..ooooh...
As I bail with my head up
Round they crowd someone kicks my luck and then I
get up
All these busters on my trail
Well they get where I’m at, but the fail
cause’ they can’t bail
I keep bailin’ I been stickin’ my sh*t ever
since they’ve had me jailed in
But it ain’t all about servin’ time...
It’s about breakin’ down the verd(ict) and
servin’ mine....

Another pass or passive
You wanta’ play it by the ridd did the king
start blastin’
All these fools goin’ up they sigh
They try to test mine
They never get to know why
Oooh how long can you live when a gangster like
the ridd keep smokin’ that
Ass.....

Bang your head to this...

(patton)

Turn me up.....i had to get it together to watch
a body get murdered..ehh
Faith no more......i had to get it together to
watch a body get murdered
Boo-yaa t.r.i.b.e.....murder well I won...