Murda Murda Lyrics - Sean Kingston

Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder 

Murder 

Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder 

Murder 

First I plan my escape 

Nothing on papes and leave the scene without a trace 

I'm lookin' dead in her face 

But she don't see me 

I'm unnoticed 

I head straight to her bedroom window for better focus 

Hokus pokus 

I see the door's unlocked, I let myself in 

Head for her room, with plans of murder and mayhem 

There she go, there that bitch lay 

Living on this earth to my dismay 

Time to pay 

Palms are sweaty, I'm about to vomit 

I grab the knife out of my belt and jab it in her stomach 

Again, and again and now she's screaming like I care 

But I could give a fuck less 

Before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair 

And tell her shit's gonna be alright on my end 

I'm glad it happened this way 

Back in my daughters life again 

Ain't it a shame that it came to this 

Life goes on except for one less bitch 

Ain't it a trip? 

Murder, Murder, Murder 

You never heard of redrum in reverse 

Bodies in the hearse 

Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die 

Time to kiss your ass good bye 

Don't ask why 

Murder, Murder, Murder 

You never heard of redrum in reverse 

Bodies in the hearse 

Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die 

Time to kiss your ass good bye 

Don't ask why 

It was Tuesday, December 24th '97 

Time on the clock 1:11 

Thinking bout sending somebody to heaven 

Or the crossroads 

A fate of a soul lies in my hands I suppose 

Now I'm wearing dark clothes 

Parked on the side street 

Peepin out the scenery 

Make sure nobody seeing me 

As I move to the trunk of the stolen car 

Up to the back door with the crow bar 

So far the plans fool proof 

Called from the phone booth 

Got the message machine 

Nobody's on the scene 

Kicked in the backdoor, 1:34 

Looking for the family dog Thor 

Kicked em in the jaw with the work boots 

Knocked a couple teeth loose 

Smacked em in the mouth with my empty deuce deuce 

Then I smile 

Break his neck and watch him piss on kitchen tile 

Never liked him since the day he tried to play me vile, 

And tried to bite me 

Stab a steak knife in his head 

So much for that man's best friend 

Now I'm all up in the place and 

In the bedroom masturbating 

Cummin on the sheets and pillow cases 

Fuck that bitch 

She's just a cunt and her mothers nothing but a slut 

Can't wait to seal her mouth shut 

2:30 she returns home from work 

Nice blouse, tight shirt 

Business attire for this hooker for hire 

Threw the keys to the table, said baby are you home 

Didn't expect to see Bones we're alone 

And she's reaching for the telephone to call the police 

Strangled with the chord, now deceased 

In the process of her suffocation 

Finger fucked her for demonstration 

Let her know I know her many faces 

Now she's dead in the closet 

Hangin out with all the winter clothes 

In the struggle suffered a bloody nose 

But I'm straight though 

As I move to the bathroom to wash my hands 

It's all part of the plan 

Don't think you understand see? 

Murder, Murder, Murder 

You never heard of redrum in reverse 

Bodies in the hearse 

Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die 

Time to kiss your ass good bye 

Don't ask why 

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