Chords for Dr Dre - Murder Ink
Tempo:
87.95 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
F#m
C#
F#
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#m] [F#]
[Bm] I'm motivated with the how and the when With a list of chosen [C#] men frozen in sin
Knowing that the end is beginning Swift, solid, and deadly
There's no defending my plot I know your every movement
For six months I watched Could've got you at your baby's mother's house
Even [G] at your down low weed spot [F#] But the backdrop [B] wasn't flattering enough
I [F#m] didn't want people gathering [D#m] and stuff Stop [F#] shots of blood splattering from [G] the snuff
Hit, [F#m] puffed, and said, well I figure [G#] which way to split your wig
[C#] Right now you as nervous as a farmer John Pig
As I dig into my tragic bag Take out the H case what's on the silencer
Insert [Bm] the 30 shot mag [F#] Bullets stuck to [Bm] his brain like a mag
[F#m] Skull and fraggers I [Bm] leave to clean up the drag mess
[C#] This is anybody, turd or rat
And everybody, turd or rat
Nick, all y'all, turd or rat
Uh, uh, real, you'll fuck around and get killed
This is anybody, turd or rat
Motherfucking everybody, turd or rat
Yeah, nigga, all y'all, turd [G] or rat
Uh, uh, [F#] real, you'll fuck [Bm] around and get killed
He [C#] told his dad, shrap, in [Bm] exchange of the dough
[F#m] Lurking through the turf, thinking [Bm] I'ma just walk
Give him [F#m] chase to the crib and yo, [G] he probably late
Stepped out [C#] the car, put my steel to the side of his face
Murder is the fucking case, rob this nigga and she
The fucking fox and a few is gonna be crawling with cops
Who's [F#m] the bad bitch now?
You're crept [G] on
Paid the piper, who'd have [C#] thought a sexy bitch could be a murderous sniper
Detrimental to your health, should've learned your lesson
But [F#] it's too late, nigga, bye-bye, [Bm] better count your blessings
[C#] I've been watching you, watching me, yeah, you falling
Was, nigga, now you finger fucked and steady falling
A thug with no love, but bitch niggas die fast
Thug niggas die young, or what you thought you would last?
Blast, two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad
And jack my nigga off, till the dick get soft
Resume the wifey, boo, shh, cause yo, my man don't know
That his bitch is straight ill, serving ass with white coke
I'm a motherfucking
Bitch, this is anybody
Yeah, nigga, all y'all
[Bm] Uh, uh, for [F#m] real
You'll fuck [Bm] around and get killed
I'm a [C#] motherfucking
Uh, bitch, this is anybody
[Bm] Yeah, nigga, [F#] all y'all
[G] Uh, uh, for real
You'll fuck around and get killed
[Bm] I'm motivated with the how and the when With a list of chosen [C#] men frozen in sin
Knowing that the end is beginning Swift, solid, and deadly
There's no defending my plot I know your every movement
For six months I watched Could've got you at your baby's mother's house
Even [G] at your down low weed spot [F#] But the backdrop [B] wasn't flattering enough
I [F#m] didn't want people gathering [D#m] and stuff Stop [F#] shots of blood splattering from [G] the snuff
Hit, [F#m] puffed, and said, well I figure [G#] which way to split your wig
[C#] Right now you as nervous as a farmer John Pig
As I dig into my tragic bag Take out the H case what's on the silencer
Insert [Bm] the 30 shot mag [F#] Bullets stuck to [Bm] his brain like a mag
[F#m] Skull and fraggers I [Bm] leave to clean up the drag mess
[C#] This is anybody, turd or rat
And everybody, turd or rat
Nick, all y'all, turd or rat
Uh, uh, real, you'll fuck around and get killed
This is anybody, turd or rat
Motherfucking everybody, turd or rat
Yeah, nigga, all y'all, turd [G] or rat
Uh, uh, [F#] real, you'll fuck [Bm] around and get killed
He [C#] told his dad, shrap, in [Bm] exchange of the dough
[F#m] Lurking through the turf, thinking [Bm] I'ma just walk
Give him [F#m] chase to the crib and yo, [G] he probably late
Stepped out [C#] the car, put my steel to the side of his face
Murder is the fucking case, rob this nigga and she
The fucking fox and a few is gonna be crawling with cops
Who's [F#m] the bad bitch now?
You're crept [G] on
Paid the piper, who'd have [C#] thought a sexy bitch could be a murderous sniper
Detrimental to your health, should've learned your lesson
But [F#] it's too late, nigga, bye-bye, [Bm] better count your blessings
[C#] I've been watching you, watching me, yeah, you falling
Was, nigga, now you finger fucked and steady falling
A thug with no love, but bitch niggas die fast
Thug niggas die young, or what you thought you would last?
Blast, two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad
And jack my nigga off, till the dick get soft
Resume the wifey, boo, shh, cause yo, my man don't know
That his bitch is straight ill, serving ass with white coke
I'm a motherfucking
Bitch, this is anybody
Yeah, nigga, all y'all
[Bm] Uh, uh, for [F#m] real
You'll fuck [Bm] around and get killed
I'm a [C#] motherfucking
Uh, bitch, this is anybody
[Bm] Yeah, nigga, [F#] all y'all
[G] Uh, uh, for real
You'll fuck around and get killed
Key:
Bm
F#m
C#
F#
G
Bm
F#m
C#
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_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [Bm] I'm motivated with the how and the when With a list of chosen [C#] men frozen in sin
Knowing that the end is beginning Swift, solid, and deadly
There's no defending my plot I know your every movement
For six months I watched Could've got you at your baby's mother's house
Even [G] at your down low weed spot [F#] But the backdrop [B] wasn't flattering enough
I [F#m] didn't want people gathering [D#m] and stuff Stop [F#] shots of blood splattering from [G] the snuff
Hit, [F#m] puffed, and said, well I figure [G#] which way to split your wig
[C#] Right now you as nervous as a farmer John Pig
As I dig into my tragic bag Take out the H case what's on the silencer
Insert [Bm] the 30 shot mag [F#] Bullets stuck to [Bm] his brain like a mag
[F#m] Skull and fraggers I [Bm] leave to clean up the drag mess
[C#] This is anybody, turd or rat
And everybody, turd or rat
Nick, all y'all, turd or rat
Uh, uh, real, you'll fuck around and get killed
This is anybody, turd or rat
Motherfucking everybody, turd or rat
Yeah, nigga, all y'all, turd [G] or rat
Uh, uh, [F#] real, you'll fuck [Bm] around and get killed
He [C#] told his dad, shrap, in [Bm] exchange of the dough
[F#m] Lurking through the turf, thinking [Bm] I'ma just walk
Give him [F#m] chase to the crib and yo, [G] he probably late
Stepped out [C#] the car, put my steel to the side of his face
Murder is the fucking case, rob this nigga and she
The fucking fox and a few is gonna be crawling with cops
Who's [F#m] the bad bitch now?
You're crept [G] on
Paid the piper, who'd have [C#] thought a sexy bitch could be a murderous sniper
Detrimental to your health, should've learned your lesson
But [F#] it's too late, nigga, bye-bye, [Bm] better count your blessings
[C#] I've been watching you, watching me, yeah, you falling
Was, nigga, now you finger fucked and steady falling
A thug with no love, but bitch niggas die fast
Thug niggas die young, or what you thought you would last?
Blast, two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad
And jack my nigga off, till the dick get soft
Resume the wifey, boo, shh, cause yo, my man don't know
That his bitch is straight ill, serving ass with white coke
I'm a motherfucking
Bitch, this is anybody
_ Yeah, nigga, all y'all
[Bm] Uh, uh, for [F#m] real
You'll fuck [Bm] around and get killed
I'm a [C#] motherfucking
Uh, bitch, this is anybody
_ [Bm] Yeah, nigga, [F#] all y'all
[G] Uh, uh, for real
You'll fuck around and get killed
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [Bm] I'm motivated with the how and the when With a list of chosen [C#] men frozen in sin
Knowing that the end is beginning Swift, solid, and deadly
There's no defending my plot I know your every movement
For six months I watched Could've got you at your baby's mother's house
Even [G] at your down low weed spot [F#] But the backdrop [B] wasn't flattering enough
I [F#m] didn't want people gathering [D#m] and stuff Stop [F#] shots of blood splattering from [G] the snuff
Hit, [F#m] puffed, and said, well I figure [G#] which way to split your wig
[C#] Right now you as nervous as a farmer John Pig
As I dig into my tragic bag Take out the H case what's on the silencer
Insert [Bm] the 30 shot mag [F#] Bullets stuck to [Bm] his brain like a mag
[F#m] Skull and fraggers I [Bm] leave to clean up the drag mess
[C#] This is anybody, turd or rat
And everybody, turd or rat
Nick, all y'all, turd or rat
Uh, uh, real, you'll fuck around and get killed
This is anybody, turd or rat
Motherfucking everybody, turd or rat
Yeah, nigga, all y'all, turd [G] or rat
Uh, uh, [F#] real, you'll fuck [Bm] around and get killed
He [C#] told his dad, shrap, in [Bm] exchange of the dough
[F#m] Lurking through the turf, thinking [Bm] I'ma just walk
Give him [F#m] chase to the crib and yo, [G] he probably late
Stepped out [C#] the car, put my steel to the side of his face
Murder is the fucking case, rob this nigga and she
The fucking fox and a few is gonna be crawling with cops
Who's [F#m] the bad bitch now?
You're crept [G] on
Paid the piper, who'd have [C#] thought a sexy bitch could be a murderous sniper
Detrimental to your health, should've learned your lesson
But [F#] it's too late, nigga, bye-bye, [Bm] better count your blessings
[C#] I've been watching you, watching me, yeah, you falling
Was, nigga, now you finger fucked and steady falling
A thug with no love, but bitch niggas die fast
Thug niggas die young, or what you thought you would last?
Blast, two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad
And jack my nigga off, till the dick get soft
Resume the wifey, boo, shh, cause yo, my man don't know
That his bitch is straight ill, serving ass with white coke
I'm a motherfucking
Bitch, this is anybody
_ Yeah, nigga, all y'all
[Bm] Uh, uh, for [F#m] real
You'll fuck [Bm] around and get killed
I'm a [C#] motherfucking
Uh, bitch, this is anybody
_ [Bm] Yeah, nigga, [F#] all y'all
[G] Uh, uh, for real
You'll fuck around and get killed