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Mothafuckin'
Mothafuckin'

Murdered my the only thing
I'm trying to is to take it to that, nigga
Get mutherfucker what I tell myself
Make mutherfucka feel what Chell felt

Heavenly father but your to bring them tears to her eyes
Fuck the and the fights why she have to die
Couldn't believe my, baby, to leave away from here so early
I to tell her that nigga was bad news but she ain't heard me

Fact was that she love bitch
But she found love on the graveyard
And how many mutherfuckin' lift or spliff on the fifth
Find my, baby, she ain't deserve that shit

Nigga, you couldn't of nigga, you
Put your hand on a woman how it be my sister
Can't say I wouldn't miss her but I forget cha
Get that bitch for every time he hit, ya he pay for what he did, ya

Mothafuckin'
Mothafuckin'
Mothafuckin'

Possessed that nigga that her 100%
Black Queen every women
Nigga, you your fuckin' life when you took hers
From her you took her from her

And her baby, mother her
But after it's said and done your ass gone burn like it's
Even a fuck 'bout a system, sister was your
Fuck, he said, he did it what the you mean you're being a victim

Fuck him I'll get 'em be nigga, to deal with him
Cut him and split him reverse feelin'
Committed mutherfuckin' centuries my ceilin'
The paper said, lacerations to her what did the

But thats on my first to make him my first blood
Nigga, you her from her fuckin' close friends and first cous'
She probably miss my partner she was cool
With multiplied by the people she to school

With never the rest my sweet sister
I'm to handle this business
Get thing and kiss ya, picture
Heavenly father he put me in that water

But I got to get bitch for what he did
To my daughter
dreamed he'd be the one to hurt her
She died a murder

Mothafuckin'
murderer
Mothafuckin'
Mothafuckin'

Into the tick-tock of the wee hour started to get sour
She was killed by that fuckin'
How nothin' take so much and
No more was uppin' no huggin'

But his conciense know the truth so he up and
Her memories was all was left so to that I'm clutchin'
She was out of your reach now you can't touch her
Unfortunately also taken from us so we suffer

Dabalin' down to that last supper hustle
Feelin' my album the devil up reconstruct this motherfucka
I never slowed down just throw it down like I how
Thought I do it like she have wanted me to do it

I still believe I lost her in the worst way
She wearin' my very first T-shirt on my birthday
Now what the I'm supposed to celebrate
Would have if I caught his ass
But I got in my bed and it's too

Everybody gotta roll they play no hollerin' when to pray
But this gotta pay
There will be no reasonable excuse for you've done
ignored him when he started stealin' from me
'Cause them was

A to a river, huh, a sinner to a Christian
A holler to a whisper she was the sole
That I got which, ya, but I'm a never
Heal from the of what you did to my sister

Mothafuckin'
Mothafuckin'
Mothafuckin'

Mothafuckin'
murderer
Mothafuckin'