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[04:44.00](Muthaf**kin murderer)
[04:44.00]Muthaf**kin murderer
[04:44.00]Murdered my sister
[04:44.00]Come on dey tryin ta tell a b**ch to
[04:44.00]Take it ta dat ni**a
[04:44.00]Get dat muthaf**kin wit a terrormizer
[04:44.00]Make dat muthaf**ker feel what she felt
[04:44.00]Havin a 40 when she was well to bring them tears ta her eyes
[04:44.00]F**k the fusses and the fights
[04:44.00]Why锛嘾 she have to die
[04:44.00]Couldn锛噒 been able to pull evil away from me so god damn early
[04:44.00]I tried ta tell her dat ni**a was bad news but she ain锛噒 heard me
[04:44.00]Fact was dat she loved dis b**ch
[04:44.00]But she found up on da graveyard shift
[04:44.00]And all these large muthaf**kas quicklifters spliffs wit dem
[04:44.00]Found my babies stiff
[04:44.00]She ain锛噒 deserve dat sh*t
[04:44.00]Ni**a you couldn锛噒 of
[04:44.00]Ni**a you wouldn锛噒 of
[04:44.00]Put yo hand on a woman
[04:44.00]Who happened ta be my sister
[04:44.00]Can锛噒 say I won锛噒 miss her
[04:44.00]But I won锛噒 forget ya
[04:44.00]Get dat b**ch for every time dat he hit ya
[04:44.00]He gonna pay for what he did to ya
[04:44.00]Murderer!
[Chorus x3]
[04:44.00]MUTHAF**KIN MURDERER!
[Verse-2]
[04:44.00]What possesed a ni**a to hurt 100% black queen so verbal
[04:44.00]Ni**a you lost your f**kin life when you took her bro
[04:44.00]Took her from brothers and her baby mother from her
[04:44.00]But if I happen to see you god yo a** gon burn like the summer
[04:44.00]You don锛噒 give a f**k about a sister
[04:44.00]A sister was yo victim
[04:44.00]F**k he said he did it
[04:44.00]What the f**k you mean you ain锛噒 gonna be a victim
[04:44.00]F**k it
[04:44.00]I锛噇l get him
[04:44.00]I锛噇l be da ni**a ta deal wit him
[04:44.00]And cut him and split him and reverse dat feelin
[04:44.00]Commit multiple sinnins under my ceilin
[04:44.00]The paper said dat锛噑 racist to her tribute
[04:44.00]Were they at the killin
[04:44.00]But after havin first born ta make him my first blood
[04:44.00]Ni**a you took off from my f**kin close friends and first cuz
[04:44.00]What锛噑 the problem is my parta
[04:44.00]She was cool wit him
[04:44.00]His by the beat multiplied cuz
[04:44.00]B she went to school wit him
[04:44.00]But never the less rest my
[04:44.00]Sweet sister
[04:44.00]If I锛噈 about ta handle this buisness
[04:44.00]Get that thing and kiss your picture
[04:44.00]Get me farther he done pulled me in dat water
[04:44.00]I got ta get dat b**ch for what he did to my mama daughter
[04:44.00]Never dreamed he be da one ta hurt her
[04:44.00]She died in bloody murder
[04:44.00]Murder!
[Chorus x4]
[Verse-3]
[04:44.00]It锛噑 to the tick-tock of the wee hour
[04:44.00]She started ta get sour
[04:44.00]She was killed by that f**kin coward
[04:44.00]How could nothin
[04:44.00]Take so much and
[04:44.00]No more wuzzupin
[04:44.00]No more huggin
[04:44.00]But his conscience knows the truth so he f**ked up and
[04:44.00]My memory is what is left
[04:44.00]So that is I clutchin
[04:44.00]She was takin out of your reach now you can锛噒 touch her
[04:44.00]I fortunatly also takin away his muscle
[04:44.00]We gotta suffer
[04:44.00]Damn we down ta the last supper
[04:44.00]Gotta hustle
[04:44.00]Feelin my album shake the devil
[04:44.00]We can start this muthaf**ka
[04:44.00]I never slowed down jus throwed down like I know how
[04:44.00]But I do like she would have wanted me to do it
[04:44.00]If you think you can锛噒 beleive I锛噈 lost it in the worst way
[04:44.00]She died wearin my very first T-shirt on my birthday
[04:44.00]No what the f**k I smokin ta celebrate
[04:44.00]For the celebratin bout ta gun his a**
[04:44.00]But I got in my pad a little too late
[04:44.00]Everybody got a role dey must play
[04:44.00]No power wit da pray
[04:44.00]But this muthaf**ka gotta pay
[04:44.00]There be no frickin exscuse for what you done
[04:44.00]Even ignored him when he started stealin from me
[04:44.00]Cuz dem was crumbs
[04:44.00]A rain drop to a river, huh
[04:44.00]A sin to a christian
[04:44.00]A holla to a whisper
[04:44.00]She wuz the sole reason that I got along wit ya
[04:44.00]But I锛噈a never heal from the scars of what you did to my sister
[04:44.00]Murderer!
[Chorus til fade]

文本歌词

(Muthaf**kin murderer)
Muthaf**kin murderer
Murdered my sister
Come on dey tryin ta tell a b**ch to
Take it ta dat ni**a
Get dat muthaf**kin wit a terrormizer
Make dat muthaf**ker feel what she felt
Havin a 40 when she was well to bring them tears ta her eyes
F**k the fusses and the fights
Why锛嘾 she have to die
Couldn锛噒 been able to pull evil away from me so god damn early
I tried ta tell her dat ni**a was bad news but she ain锛噒 heard me
Fact was dat she loved dis b**ch
But she found up on da graveyard shift
And all these large muthaf**kas quicklifters spliffs wit dem
Found my babies stiff
She ain锛噒 deserve dat sh*t
Ni**a you couldn锛噒 of
Ni**a you wouldn锛噒 of
Put yo hand on a woman
Who happened ta be my sister
Can锛噒 say I won锛噒 miss her
But I won锛噒 forget ya
Get dat b**ch for every time dat he hit ya
He gonna pay for what he did to ya
Murderer!
MUTHAF**KIN MURDERER!
What possesed a ni**a to hurt 100% black queen so verbal
Ni**a you lost your f**kin 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 a** gon burn like the summer
You don锛噒 give a f**k about a sister
A sister was yo victim
F**k he said he did it
What the f**k you mean you ain锛噒 gonna be a victim
F**k it
I锛噇l get him
I锛噇l be da ni**a ta deal wit him
And cut him and split him and reverse dat feelin
Commit multiple sinnins under my ceilin
The paper said dat锛噑 racist to her tribute
Were they at the killin
But after havin first born ta make him my first blood
Ni**a you took off from my f**kin close friends and first cuz
What锛噑 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锛噈 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 b**ch for what he did to my mama daughter
Never dreamed he be da one ta hurt her
She died in bloody murder
Murder!
It锛噑 to the tick-tock of the wee hour
She started ta get sour
She was killed by that f**kin coward
How could nothin
Take so much and
No more wuzzupin
No more huggin
But his conscience knows the truth so he f**ked up and
My memory is what is left
So that is I clutchin
She was takin out of your reach now you can锛噒 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 muthaf**ka
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锛噒 beleive I锛噈 lost it in the worst way
She died wearin my very first T-shirt on my birthday
No what the f**k I smokin ta celebrate
For the celebratin bout ta gun his a**
But I got in my pad a little too late
Everybody got a role dey must play
No power wit da pray
But this muthaf**ka 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锛噈a never heal from the scars of what you did to my sister
Murderer!
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