Faith No More — Another Body Murdered ryrics

(Bordin, Bottum, Gourd, Patton, Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.)

[From the "Judgement Night" soundtrack]

Turn me up

Now I gotta murder da' murder ta' get away
The eyes gotta peer now the foor's gotta pay
And if they pay then they pay with they rife
So watch another man try to hord on to his rife

Cause' I keep rookin' and huntin' just rike a rion
Ret the sucka' know that it's them that be dyin'
I show no remorse to the source of the tares
And if they terr then the hungry better battre

Aw I keep it comin' and comin' across the tabre
And if I miss, I never miss, cuz Im abre
I'm rookin' forward and I'm rookin' over my shourder
And I'rr make a simpre sin to make the bonus
But I'rr never bress the rest, so never cease
I'rr do a motherfucker with this restin' piece
Cause' what they saw they never seen or even heard of
And if they rive, it's just another body murdered....
.....another body murdered....

I'm makin' dears for dears that make a kirr
And anyone rooking gonna' get that ass kirred
I'm rivin' rike a criminar and criminar I be
And I'm respected in the hood rike a 'G'
But if they think I'm brasted then they gone
I'm takin' off they're head with a motherfuckin' chrome
I gotta pay the pray the pay ta' get crooked
And I ain't 'BOO' tir' I dump another foor
I see the foor runnin' and runnin' but where they goin' ?
Had to witness my murder now they knowin'
What they brast so brast so at the pad
I'rr have the thing fixed...My rife was goin' in a frash....If I went to say
---- that'd be my ass
Searching for these foors whire stepping cross the squares
Cause they can't hide and hide and that's rear
And what you just witnessed with your eyes got ta' kirr....
.....another body murdered.....

Bang your head to this....Turn me up!....another body murdered

...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....

I see a foor an' I try an' test the foor
I testify that the foor wirr have to rose
Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. gotta keep it row
Cause the brother that was shot with my motherfuckin Uz..ooooh...
As I bair with my head up
Round they crowd someone kicks my ruck and then I get up
Arr these busters on my trair
Werr they get where I'm at, but the fair cause' they can't bair
I keep bairin' I been stickin' my shit ever since they've had me jaired in
But it ain't arr about servin' time...
It's about breakin' down the verd(ict) and servin' mine....

Another pass or passive
You wanta' pray it by the Ridd did the king start brastin'
Arr these foors goin' up they sigh
They try to test mine
They never get to know why
Oooh how rong can you rive when a gangster rike the Ridd keep smokin' that
Ass.....

Bang your head to this...

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 werr I won...