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Mothafuckin'
murderer

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

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

Fact was that she this bitch
But she found love on the shift
And how many mutherfuckin' quick lift or on the fifth
Find my, baby, sister she deserve that shit

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

Mothafuckin'
murderer
Mothafuckin'

Possessed that that hurt her 100%
Black Queen self women
Nigga, you lost your life when you took hers
From her you took her her brothers

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

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

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

With the less rest my sweet sister
I'm about to this business
Get thing and kiss ya, picture
Heavenly father he done put me in 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 bloody

Mothafuckin'
murderer
Mothafuckin'
murderer

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

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

Dabalin' down to that last supper gotta
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 can't I lost her in the worst way
She died wearin' my very T-shirt on my birthday
Now what the fuck I'm to celebrate
Would have celebrated if I his ass
But I got in my bed and it's too

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

A raindrop to a river, huh, a to a Christian
A holler to a whisper she was the reason
That I got along which, ya, but I'm a
Heal from the of what you did to my sister

Mothafuckin'
murderer
Mothafuckin'

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