(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 Im 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 motherfucker 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 ass 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
motherfuckin' 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 motherfuckin 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 shit 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...