Murder 2(Explicit) - Mystikal

Murder 2 (Explicit) - Mystikal
Written by：Ricardo Thomas/Michael L Tyler
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Murdered my sister the only thing
I'm trying to tell is to
Take it to that niggle
Get that mutherf**ker what I tell myself
Make that mutherf**a feel what chill felt
Heavenly father but your will to bring them tears to her eyes
F**k the fussing and the fights why she have to die
Couldn't believe my baby
To leave away from here so godd**n early
I tried to tell her that niggle was bad news but she ain't heard me
Fact was that she love this b**ch
But she found love on the graveyard shift
And how many mutherf**kin' quick lift or spliff on the fifth
Find my baby sister she ain't deserve that sh*t
Niggle you couldn't of niggle you wouldn't
Put your hand on a woman how could it be my sister
Can't say I wouldn't miss her but I wouldn't forget cha
Get that b**ch for every
Time he hit ya he gone pay for what he did ya
Murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Possessed that niggle that hurt her 100
Black queen self every women
Niggle you lost your f**kin' life when you took hers
From her you took her from her brothers
And her baby mother from her
But after it's said and done your a** gone burn like it's summer
Even a f**k 'bout a system sister was your victim
F**k he said he did it what the f**k you mean you're being a victim
F**k him I'll get 'em be that niggle to deal with him
Cut him and split him reverse that feeling
Committed mutherf**kin' centuries under my ceiling
The paper said lacerations to her what did the killing
But that's on my first born to make him my first blood
niggle you took her from her f**kin' close friends and first coup's
She would probably miss my partner she was cool
With multiplied by the people she went to school
With never the less rest my sweet sister
I'm about to handle this business
Get that thing and kiss ya picture
Heavenly father he done put me in that water
But I got to get that b**ch for what he did
To my mom ma daughter
Never dreamed he'd be the one to hurt her
She died a bloody murder
Murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Into the tick tock of the wee hour
Sh*t started to get sour
She was killed by that f**kin' coward
How could nothing take so much and
No more was upping no more hugging
But his Concepcion know the truth so he f**ked up and
Her memories was all that was left so to that I'm clutching
She was taken out of your reach now you can't touch her
Unfortunately also taken from us so we gotta suffer
Dabaling down to that last supper gotta hustle
Feeling my album shake the devil up reconstruct this mother**a
I never slowed down just throw it down like I know how
Thought I do it like she would have wanted me to do it
I still can't believe I lost her in the worst way
She died wearing my very first T shirt on my birthday
Now what the f**k I'm supposed to celebrate
Would have celebrated if I caught his a**
But I got in my bed and it's too late
Everybody gotta roll they must play no hollering when to pray
But this mother**a gotta pay
There will be no reasonable excuse for what you've done
Even ignored him when he started stealing from me
'Cause them was crumbs
A raindrop to a river huh a sinner to a christian
A holler to a whisper she was the sole reason
That I got along which ya but I'm a never
Heal from the scars of what you did to my sister
Murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer
Motherf**king murderer