Mystikal - Murder 2 - dirty lyrics

[verse 1] Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Murdered my sister the only thing I'm trying to tell is to take it to that, n***a Get that mutherf**er what I tell myself Make that mutherf**a feel what Chell felt Heavenly father but your will to bring them tears to her eyes f** the fussing and the fights why she have to die Couldn't believe my, baby, to leave away from here so goddamn early I tried to tell her that n***a was bad news but she ain't heard me Fact was that she love this b**h But she found love on the graveyard shift And how many mutherf**in' quick lift or spliff on the fifth Find my, baby, sister she ain't deserve that sh** n***a, you couldn't of n***a, 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**h for every time he hit, ya he gone pay for what he did, ya [Hook] Murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer [Verse 2] Possessed that n***a that hurt her 100% Black Queen self every women n***a, you lost your f**in' 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** 'bout a system, sister was your victim f**, he said, he did it what the f** you mean you're being a victim f** him I'll get 'em be that n***a, to deal with him Cut him and split him reverse that feelin' Committed mutherf**in' centuries under my ceilin' The paper said, lacerations to her what did the k**in' But thats on my first born to make him my first blood n***a, you took her from her f**in' close friends and first cous' 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**h for what he did To my momma daughter Never dreamed he'd be the one to hurt her She died a bloody murder [Hook] Murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer [Verse 3] Into the tick-tock of the wee hour sh** started to get sour She was k**ed by that f**in' coward How could nothin' take so much and No more was uppin' no more huggin' But his conciense know the truth so he f**ed up and Her memories was all that was left so to that I'm clutchin' She was taken out of your reach now you can't touch her Unfortunately also taken from us so we gotta suffer Dabalin' down to that last supper gotta hustle Feelin' my album shake the devil up reconstruct this motherf**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 wearin' my very first T-shirt on my birthday Now what the f** 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 hollerin' when to pray But this mutherf**a gotta pay There will be no reasonable excuse for what you've done Even ignored him when he started stealin' 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 [Hook] Murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer Mothaf**in' murderer