Tekst piosenki 'Murda, Murda' wykonawcy 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