Mystikal Murderer 2 Lyrics:
Mothafuckin' murderer [x2]

Murdered my sister
the only thing ?I'm tryin to tell? is
to take it to that nigga
get that mutherfucker what I tell myself
make that mutherfucka feel what Chell felt
heavenly father was it your will to
bring them tears to her eyes?
fuck the fussin and the fights why she have to die
couldn't ?beleive my baby? to leave away
from here so goddamn early
I tried to tell her that nigga was bad
news but she ain't heard me
fact was that she love this bitch
but she found love on the graveyard shift
and how many ? mutherfuckin' quick
lift, or spliff, on the fifth
find my baby sister she ain't deserve that shit
nigga you couldn't of, nigga you wouldn't
put your hand on a women, how could it be my sister
can't say I wont miss her
but I wont forget cha
get that bitch for every time he hit ya
he gone pay for what he did ya
MURDERER!

Murderer [x3]

possesed that nigga that hurt her
100% black queen self ?every women?
nigga you lost your fuckin' life
when you took hers from her
you took her from her brothers
and her baby mother from her
but after its said and done your ass
gone burn like its summer
even ?a fuck? bout a system
sister was your victim
fuck he said he did it
what the fuck you mean you can't convict him?
leave it to me, I'll get 'em
be that nigga to deal with him
cut him and split him, reverse that feelin'
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commited ?mutherfuckin? centuries under my ceilin'
the paper said lacerations to her ? what did the killin'
but thats on my first born to make him my first blood
nigga you took her from her fuckin'
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
your brother about to handle this buisness
get that thing and kiss ya picture
forgive me father, he done pulled me in that water
but I got to get theat bitch for what
he did to my momma daughter
never dreamed he'd be the one to hurt her
she died a bloody murder
MURDER!

MURDERER [x4]

into the tick-tock of the wee hour
shit started to get sour
she was killed by that fuckin' coward
how could nothin' take so much and
no more was uppin' no more huggin'
but his conscience know the truth so he fucked 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
unfortunatly also taken from us so we gotta sufer
damn near down to that last supper
gotta hustle
finish my album shake the devil
reconstruct this motherfucka
I never slow it 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 fuck I'm supposed to celebrate
would have celebrated if I caufgt his ass
but I got out my bed a little too late
everybody gotta role they must play
no how and when to pray
but this mutherfucka gotta pay
there really 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 wich ya
but I'm a never heal from the scars of
what you did to my sister
MURDERER!

MURDERER [x6]
Lyrics: Murderer 2, Mystikal [end]