(Patton...)
Turn me up
Now I gotta murder da murder ta get away The eyes gotta peer now the fools gotta pay And if the y pay the n the y pay with the y life So watch anothe r man try to hold on to his life
Cause I keep lookin and huntin just like a lion Let the sucka know that its the m that be dyin I show no remorse to the source of the tales And if the y tell the n the hungry better battle
Aw I keep it comin and comin across the table And if I miss, I never miss, cuz Imable Imlookin forward and Imlookin over my shoulder And I will make a simple sin to make the bonus But I will never bless the rest, so never cease I will do a mothe rfucker with this restin piece Cause what the y saw the y never seen or even heard of And if the y live, its just anothe r body murdered.... .....anothe r body murdered....
(Patton)
Immakin deals for deals that make a kill And anyone looking gonna get that ass killed Imlivin like a criminal and criminal I be And Imrespected in the hood like a G But if the y think Imblasted the n the y gone Imtakin off the yre head with a mothe rfuckin chrome I gotta pay the play the pay ta get crooked And I aint BOO til I dump anothe r fool I see the fool runnin and runnin but where the y goin ? Had to witness my murder now the y knowin What the y blast so blast so at the pad I will have the thing fixed...My life was goin in a flash....If I went to say ---- thatd be my ass Searching for the se fools while stepping cross the squares Cause the y can not hide and hide and thats real And what you just witnessed with your eyes got ta kill.... .....anothe r body murdered.....
Bang your head to this....Turn me up....anothe r body murdered
(Once again, Mr. Patton)
...Faith No More.... I had to get it togethe r to watch a body get murdered, ehh...Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E...
I have to get it togethe r 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 wi will have to lose Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. gotta keep it low Cause the brothe r that was shot with my mothe rfuckin Uz..ooooh... As I bail with my head up Round the y crowd someone kicks my luck and the n I get up All the se busters on my trail Well the y get where Imat, but the fail cause the y can not bail I keep bailin I been stickin my shit ever since the yve had me jailed in But it aint all about servin time... Its about breakin down the verd(ict) and servin mine....
Anothe r pass or passive You wanta play it by the Ridd did the king start blastin All the se fools goin up the y sigh They try to test mine They never get to know why Oooh how long can you li have when a gangster like the Ridd keep smokin that ass.....
Bang your head to this...
(Patton)
Turn me up.....I had to get it togethe r to watch a body get murdered..ehh Faith No More......I had to get it togethe r to watch a body get murdered Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.....Murder well I won...
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