dr dre – murder ink lyrics
[hittman]
when darkness be closin’ in
i’m motivated, with the howlin’ wind
with a list of chosen men, frozen in sin
knowin’ that your end is beginnin’
swift silent and deadly
there’s no defendin’ my plots, i know your every movement
for six months i watch, could of got you at your baby’s mother’s house
even at your down-low weed spot
but the backdrop, wasn’t flattering enough
i didn’t want people gathering and stuff {-cameras click-}
snapshots of blood splattering from the snuff
here – puff this here, while i figure which way, to split yo’ wig
right now you as nervous, as a farmer john pig
as i dig into my tragic bag, take out the hk
twist on the silencer, insert the thirty-shot mag {-whoosh-}
bullet stuck to his brain like a mack
skull in fragments, i leave the cleanup to dragnet
this is anybody mureder…
to f-ckin’ everybody murderer…
n-gg- all y’all murderer…
uh, uh, for real
you’ll f-ck around and get killed
this is anybody murder…
motherf-ckin’ everybody murder…
yeah n-gg- all y’all murderer…
uh, uh, for real
you’ll f-ck around and get killed
[ms. roq]
peeped all the stash drop and exchange of the dough
lurkin through the turf, think how i’m a just work
give em chase to the crib and yo he properly laced
stepped out the car, put my steel, to the side of his face
murder – this the f-ckin’ case, rob this n-gg- and shake
the f-ckin’ spot cause in a few it’s goin’ be crawlin’ with cops!
who’s the bad b-tch now, you crept on, paid the piper
who’they thought a s-xy b-tch could be a murderous sniper
detrimental to your health, should of learned yo’ lesson
but it’s too late n-gg- bye-bye, better count yo’ blessings
i been watchin’ you watchin’ me, yeah you ballin’
was, n-gg- now you finger f-cked and steady fallin’
a thug wit no love, but b-tch n-gg-z die fast
thug n-gg-z die young – oh what you thought you would last?
blast two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad
and jack my n-gg- off, til his d-ck get soft
resume the wifey boo sh-t, cause yo my man don’t know
that his b-tch is straight ill, servin’ -ss with four-four
this is anybody mureder…
to f-ckin’ everybody murderer…
n-gg- all y’all murderer…
uh, uh, for real
you’ll f-ck around and get killed
this is anybody murder…
motherf-ckin’ everybody murder…
yeah n-gg- all y’all murderer…
uh, uh, for real
you’ll f-ck around and get killed
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