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Mothafuckin'
murderer

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

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

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

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

Mothafuckin'
Mothafuckin'
Mothafuckin'

that nigga that hurt her 100%
Black Queen self 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 summer
Even a fuck a system, sister was your victim
Fuck, he said, he did it what the fuck you mean being a victim

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

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

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

But I got to get bitch for what he did
To my momma
Never he'd be the one to hurt her
She died a murder

Mothafuckin'
murderer
Mothafuckin'
murderer

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

But his conciense know the truth so he up and
Her memories was all that was left so to I'm clutchin'
She was taken out of your reach now you touch her
Unfortunately taken from us so we gotta suffer

Dabalin' to that last supper gotta hustle
my album shake the devil up reconstruct this motherfucka
I slowed down just throw it down like I know how
Thought I do it like she have wanted me to do it

I still believe I lost her in the worst way
She died wearin' my very T-shirt on my birthday
Now the fuck I'm supposed to celebrate
Would celebrated 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 mutherfucka gotta pay
There will be no reasonable for what you've done
Even him when he started stealin' from me
'Cause was crumbs

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

Mothafuckin'
Mothafuckin'
murderer

Mothafuckin'
murderer
Mothafuckin'