Dr. Dre - Murder Ink Lyrics

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"Murder Ink" features Hittman and Ms. Roq, diving deep into the themes of violence and crime. Hittman's verses outline a calculated approach to murder, illustrating a methodical mindset, while Ms. Roq's contributions highlight her own violent tendencies driven by material desires. The track exemplifies the raw and gritty storytelling characteristic of Dr. Dre's style, showcasing the darker aspects of street life.

Song lyrics

When darkness be closing in

I motivate, with the howling wind

With a list of chosen men, frozen in sin

Knowing that your end is beginning, swift silent and deadly

There's no defending my plots, I know your every movement

For six months I watch

Could've 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

Snapshots of blood splattering from the snuff

Here – puff this cig, 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 30 shot mag

Bullet stuck to his brain like a magnet

Skull in fragments, I leave the cleanup to Dragnet


This is anybody (Murderer)

To fucking everybody (Murderer)

Nigga all y'all (Murderer)

Uh, uh, for real, you'll fuck around and get killed

This is anybody (Murderer)

Motherfucking everybody (Murderer)

Yeah nigga all y'all (Murderer)

Uh, uh, for real, you'll fuck around and get killed


Peeped all the stash drop and exchange of the dough

Lurking through the turf, thinking how much it's worth

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 is the fucking Case, rob this nigga and shake

The fucking spot cause in a few it's gon' be crawling with cops!

Who's the bad bitch now, you crept on, paid the piper

Who'd've thought a sexy bitch could be a murderous sniper

Detrimental to your health, should've learned yo' lesson

But it's too late nigga bye-bye, better count yo' blessings

I been watching you watching me, yeah you balling

Was, nigga now you finger fucked and steady falling

A thug with no love, but bitch niggas die fast

Thug niggas die young – oh what you thought you would last?

Blast two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad

And jack my nigga off, 'til his dick get soft

Resume the wifey boo shit, cause yo my man don't know

That his bitch is straight ill, serving ass with po'-po'


I'm a motherfucking (Murderer)

Bitch this is anybody (Murderer)

Yeah nigga all y'all (Murderer)

Uh, uh, for real, you'll fuck around and get killed

I'm a motherfucking (Murderer)

Uh bitch this is anybody (Murderer)

Yeah nigga all y'all (Murderer)

Uh, uh, for real, you'll fuck around and get killed!

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