Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Another Body Murdered, artist - Faith No More. Date of issue: 09.09.1993
Song language: English
Another Body Murdered |
| Now I gotta murder to murder to get away |
| The eyes can appeal now the fool’s gotta pay |
| And if they ain’t paid then they pay it with their life |
| To watch another man try to hold on to a life |
| Cos I keep lookin and huntin just like a lion |
| Let these suckers know that his manhood be dyin |
| I show no remorse to the source of a taddle |
| And if they ain’t telled then they hope I never battle |
| Aah keep it comin and comin across the table |
| And if I miss I never miss to bring the danger |
| I drink a bit more and then I’m lookin over my shoulder |
| And I make it seal for sealed, don’t make the boulders |
| But I never rest in rest so never cease |
| I’ll do a motherfucker when he’s resting in peace |
| Cos what they saw they never seen or even heard of |
| And if they live it’s just another body murdered |
| Another body murdered! |
| On the hand, I want it |
| I’ll make ya deal for deals that make a kill |
| And anyone lookin on’ll get that ass killed |
| I’m living like a criminal and criminal I be |
| And I’m respected in the hood like a G |
| But if they think about snitching then they’re gone |
| I’m takin off their heads with the motherfucking chrome |
| I gotta pay the paid to play to get through |
| And I ain’t through til I’m dumpin on the moon |
| I see the fool, runnin and runnin but where they goin? |
| Had the whip in my murder now they knowin |
| Would they blast or blast or let me pass? |
| I had to think fast or I was goin in a flash |
| If I went to sing it longer that’ll be my ass |
| Searchin for these fools while I’m steppin across the grass |
| Cos they can’t hide in hide and that’s real |
| And what ya just witnessed wit ya eyes gotcha killed |
| Another body murdered… |
| Bang your head to this (Turn me up) |
| Another body murdered! |
| Aah, Faith No More |
| I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered, uhh |
| Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E |
| I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered |
| Bang your head, come on |
| Bang your head |
| Bang your head |
| Bang, your, head, to, this |
| I see a fool wanna try and test the Boo |
| I got a feelin' that the fool will have to lose |
| Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. |
| that’ll keep it low |
| Heard a brother that was shout' when my motherfuckin Uzo |
| Heads are peeled when my head up |
| Ran and plough some mo' gangsta lives, and then I get up |
| All these busters on my trail |
| Wanna get where I’m at but they fail cos they can’t bail |
| I keep bailin |
| I be slangin my shit ever since they had me jailed in |
| I need it all about severed top |
| It’s all about bringin down the Earth, observin mine |
| Another prayers are blasted |
| You wanna play it by the ring let the Ganxta blast it |
| All these fools throwin up their sides |
| They try to test mine, they never get to know why |
| Now how long, can you last? |
| When a Ganxta like the Ridd keep smokin that aaaaaaaaaazzzzzz! |
| Bang your head to this (huh) |
| Turn me up |
| I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered, huh |
| Faith No More |
| I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered |
| Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E |
| Murder a live one |