Murder 2 (Explicit)

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