Murderer 2 Lyrics - Unpredictable - Mystikal

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 but ? 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 wouln't miss her 

But I wouln't forget cha 

Get that bitch for every time he hit ya 

He gone pay for what he did ya 

Murder! 

Motherfuckin 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 it's said and done your ass gone burn like it's summer 

Even ? a fuck? bout a system 

Sister was your victim 

Fuck he said he didi it 

What the fuck you mean your being a victim 

Fuck him, I'll get 'em 

Be that nigga to deal with him 

Cut him and split him, reverse that feelin' 

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 

? i'm about to? handle this buisness 

Get that thing and kiss ya picture 

Heavenly fatherhe done put 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! 

Motherfuckin' 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 conciense 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 

? dabalin'? down to that last supper 

Gotta hustle 

Feelin' my album shake the devil up 

Reconstruct this motherfucka 

I never slowed 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 in my ? bed? and it's too late 

Everybody gotta roll they must play 

No hollerin' when to pray 

But this mutherfucka gotta pay 

There will be 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! 

Motherfuckin' murderer x6