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 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 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 its 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