Murda, Murda

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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