Murder 2

《Murder 2》是Mystikal演唱的歌曲 ,所屬專輯是Jive Records Presents: Mystikal - Chopped and Screwed。

(Muthafuckin murderer)

Muthafuckin murderer

Murdered my sister

Come on dey tryin ta tell a bitch to

Take it ta dat nigga

Get dat muthafuckin wit a terrormizer

Make dat muthafucker feel what she felt

Havin a 40 when she was well to bring them tears ta her eyes

Fuck the fusses and the fights

Why'd she have to die

Couldn't been able to pull evil away from me so god damn early

I tried ta tell her dat nigga was bad news but she ain't heard me

Fact was dat she loved dis bitch

But she found up on da graveyard shift

And all these large muthafuckas quicklifters spliffs wit dem

Found my babies stiff

She ain't deserve dat shit

Nigga you couldn't of

Nigga you wouldn't of

Put yo hand on a woman

Who happened ta be my sister

Can't say I won't miss her

But I won't forget ya

Get dat bitch for every time dat he hit ya

He gonna pay for what he did to ya

Murderer!

MUTHAFUCKIN MURDERER!

What possesed a nigga to hurt 100% black queen so verbal

Nigga you lost your fuckin life when you took her bro

Took her from brothers and her baby mother from her

But if I happen to see you god yo ass gon burn like the summer

You don't give a fuck about a sister

A sister was yo victim

Fuck he said he did it

What the fuck you mean you ain't gonna be a victim

Fuck it

I'll get him

I'll be da nigga ta deal wit him

And cut him and split him and reverse dat feelin

Commit multiple sinnins under my ceilin

The paper said dat's racist to her tribute

Were they at the killin

But after havin first born ta make him my first blood

Nigga you took off from my fuckin close friends and first cuz

What's the problem is my parta

She was cool wit him

His by the beat multiplied cuz

B she went to school wit him

But never the less rest my

Sweet sister

If I'm about ta handle this buisness

Get that thing and kiss your picture

Get me farther he done pulled me in dat water

I got ta get dat bitch for what he did to my mama daughter

Never dreamed he be da one ta hurt her

She died in bloody murder

Murder!

It's to the tick-tock of the wee hour

She started ta get sour

She was killed by that fuckin coward

How could nothin

Take so much and

No more wuzzupin

No more huggin

But his conscience knows the truth so he fucked up and

My memory is what is left

So that is I clutchin

She was takin out of your reach now you can't touch her

I fortunatly also takin away his muscle

We gotta suffer

Damn we down ta the last supper

Gotta hustle

Feelin my album shake the devil

We can start this muthafucka

I never slowed down jus throwed down like I know how

But I do like she would have wanted me to do it

If you think you can't beleive I'm lost it in the worst way

She died wearin my very first T-shirt on my birthday

No what the fuck I smokin ta celebrate

For the celebratin bout ta gun his ass

But I got in my pad a little too late

Everybody got a role dey must play

No power wit da pray

But this muthafucka gotta pay

There be no frickin exscuse for what you done

Even ignored him when he started stealin from me

Cuz dem was crumbs

A rain drop to a river, huh

A sin to a christian

A holla to a whisper

She wuz the sole reason that I got along wit ya

But I'ma never heal from the scars of what you did to my sister

Murderer!

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