Boo Ya Tribe

Another Body Murdered (with Faith No More)
Ugh, turn me upNow I gotta murder to murder to get awayThe eyes can appeal now the fool's gotta payAnd if they ain't paid then they pay it with their lifeTo watch another man try to hold on to a lifeCos I keep lookin and huntin just like a lionLet these suckers know that his manhood be dyinI show no remorse to the source of a taddleand if they ain't telled then they hope I never battleAah keep it comin and comin across the tableAnd if I miss I never miss to bring the dangerI drink a bit more and then I'm lookin over my shoulderAnd I make it seal for sealed, don't make the bouldersBut I never rest in rest so never ceaseI'll do a motherfucker when he's resting in peaceCos what they saw they never seen or even heard ofAnd if they live it's just another body murderedAnother body murdered!* screams ** Mike Patton wailing *On the hand, I want it*screaming *Letras de cancionesI'll make ya deal for deals that make a killAnd anyone lookin on'll get that ass killedI'm living like a criminal and criminal I beAnd I'm respected in the hood like a GBut if they think about snitching then they're goneI'm takin off their heads with the motherfucking chromeI gotta pay the paid to play to get throughAnd I ain't through til I'm dumpin on the moonI see the fool, runnin and runnin but where they goin?Had the whip in my murder now they knowinWould they blast or blast or let me pass?I had to think fast or I was goin in a flashIf I went to sing it longer that'll be my assSearchin for these fools while I'm steppin across the grassCos they can't hide in hide and that's realAnd would you just, whip me wit your eyes gotcha killedAnother body murdered!...Bang your head to this (Turn me up)Another body murdered!* Mike Patton wailing *Aah, Faith No MoreI had to get it together to watch a body get murdered, uhhBoo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.I had to get it together to watch a body get murderedBang your head, come onBang your headBang your headBang, your, head, to, this*screaming *I see a fool wanna try and test the foolI get the file that the fool will have to loseBoo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. that'll keep it lowHeard a brother that was shout' when my motherfuckin UzoHeads are peeled when my head upRan and plough some mo' gangsta lives, and then I get upAll these busters on my trailWanna get where I'm at but they fail cos they can't bailI keep bailinI be slangin my shit ever since they had me jailed inI need it all about severed topIt's all about bringin down the Earth, observin mineAnother prayers are blastedYou wanna play it by the ring let the Ganxta blast itAll these fools throwin up their sidesThey try to test mine, they never get to know whyNow how long, can you last?When a Ganxta like the Ridd keep smokin that aaaaaaaaaazzzzzz!Bang your head to this (huh)* Mike Patton wailing *Turn me upI had to get it together to watch a body get murdered, huh*screams *Faith No MoreI had to get it together to watch a body get murderedBoo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.Murder a live one From Letras Mania