One Less Bitch Lyrics
| Song | One Less Bitch |
| Artist | N.W.A |
| Album | Niggaz4life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : DOC, Doctor Dre | |
| (MC Ren) | |
| The world's most dangerous group | |
| Once again beatin' on your muthafuckin' eardrums | |
| Doin' much damage for all you slutty ass ho's | |
| (Dr. Dre) | |
| Yo, there was a bitch I knew on the avenue | |
| She was gettin' G oh for a nut or two yo | |
| I think her name was Clara | |
| and she was guaranteed to give a muthafucka whatever he needs | |
| to be perfectly honest, she was a hooker | |
| So I took her, a hundred yards, to the boulevard | |
| I told her "I'll take care o' you, you take care o' me" | |
| You got a P.I.M.P. and all I want is the money | |
| She went to work and the niggaz were fiendin' yo | |
| She had the biggest ass that you ever seen | |
| In fact, she was like Medusa | |
| Her tities fully grown | |
| A look and your dick turns to stone yeah | |
| keepin' on mind that she was the kind that would find the time to get mine | |
| because she knows I'm not to be fucked with | |
| She ain't crazy | |
| Fuckin' with Dre, she'll be pushin' up daisies | |
| She was the perfect ho' but wouldn't you know | |
| the bitch tried to gank me | |
| so, I had to kill her | |
| Yeah, straight hittin' | |
| Now listen up and lemme tell you how I did it | |
| Yo, I tied her to the bed | |
| I was thinking the worst, but yo, I had to let my niggaz fuck her first yeah | |
| Loaded up the 44 yo | |
| Then I straight smoked the ho' | |
| 'Cause I'm a real nigga, but I guess you figure | |
| I was soft, so she paid the cost | |
| to the boss and got tossed | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about | |
| She's outa here and that's how it turns out | |
| Now Vicky, Vicky, Vicky, she's very tricky | |
| She put her hicky on top of my dick | |
| Sick bitch, see? | |
| She told me she loved me, and she wanted to keep me | |
| If only she can have the dick weekly | |
| I said I'm with it but baby you gotta hold up | |
| If I was happy with somethin' that I could fold up | |
| We can do this | |
| She said her husband was rich | |
| Then I knew I had the bitch | |
| Yo, she wrote a check, many a check | |
| In the name of a bitch who was strugglin' at the same game | |
| All I wanted to do was get P.A.I.D. | |
| Just a little somethin' for fuckin' me | |
| Yo! Everything was cool, but Vicky concerned me | |
| Her husband was the District Attorney | |
| So, before he found out he was crossed up | |
| By this bitch I was fuckin', I had her tossed up | |
| And put to sleep | |
| So nigga never forget, a dead bitch can't tell a nigga shit! | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about | |
| She's outa here and that's how it turned out | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| [Muthafuckin' right!] | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| Thinkin' about money, and lookin' at a prostitute | |
| The bitch was cute, so now I had to execute | |
| And shoot game like a real nigga | |
| With a steel trigga | |
| Convince her to move up to somethin' bigga | |
| I think I had a flashback though | |
| 'Cause I said "fuck it!" | |
| Loced and choked and spoked to the ho' like this : | |
| "Bitch, it's all about Dre | |
| The money, money, money and this all I gotta say" | |
| Of course she came with me | |
| And remained with me | |
| 'Till the bitch felt lame and ashamed to be | |
| Workin' that trick shit | |
| 'Cause niggaz knew that she was someone | |
| A little later though she caught one | |
| In the chest and I knew that it was commin' | |
| By who and how the whole act would be done | |
| So what? | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about | |
| But that ain't how it turned out.. | |
| (MC Ren) | |
| Yo, there was a bitch named her out and shot her | |
| Straight pull the muthafuckin' trigger and said "I got her!" | |
| But I had better plans to give her the blues | |
| Like dumpin' her in the river with cement shoes | |
| I knew my money was comin' up short | |
| In the vault, but the stupid bitch thought she'd never get caught | |
| Came home early and straight bust her ass | |
| On the couch with another nigga countin' my cash | |
| I shoulda knew she was like them other ho's | |
| I told them two muthafuckaz to take off their clothes | |
| Butt naked nothin' left but the shoes | |
| I had up the 9 so they could'nt refuse | |
| I shot the nigga he was outta there | |
| And tied the bitch to the muthafuckin' chair | |
| Now there's one less bitch I gotta worry about | |
| Everybody out, that's how it turns out! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| (Easy E) | |
| In reality - | |
| A fool is one who believes that all women are ladies | |
| A nigga is one who believes that all ladies are bitches, | |
| And all bitches are created equal. | |
| To me, all bitches are the same: | |
| Money hungry skanless groupie ho's | |
| That's always riding on a nigga's dick. | |
| Always in a nigga's pocket. | |
| And when the nigga runs out of money the bitch is gone in the wind. | |
| To me...ALL BITCHES AIN'T SHIT! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| ... |
| zuo ci : DOC, Doctor Dre | |
| MC Ren | |
| The world' s most dangerous group | |
| Once again beatin' on your muthafuckin' eardrums | |
| Doin' much damage for all you slutty ass ho' s | |
| Dr. Dre | |
| Yo, there was a bitch I knew on the avenue | |
| She was gettin' G oh for a nut or two yo | |
| I think her name was Clara | |
| and she was guaranteed to give a muthafucka whatever he needs | |
| to be perfectly honest, she was a hooker | |
| So I took her, a hundred yards, to the boulevard | |
| I told her " I' ll take care o' you, you take care o' me" | |
| You got a P. I. M. P. and all I want is the money | |
| She went to work and the niggaz were fiendin' yo | |
| She had the biggest ass that you ever seen | |
| In fact, she was like Medusa | |
| Her tities fully grown | |
| A look and your dick turns to stone yeah | |
| keepin' on mind that she was the kind that would find the time to get mine | |
| because she knows I' m not to be fucked with | |
| She ain' t crazy | |
| Fuckin' with Dre, she' ll be pushin' up daisies | |
| She was the perfect ho' but wouldn' t you know | |
| the bitch tried to gank me | |
| so, I had to kill her | |
| Yeah, straight hittin' | |
| Now listen up and lemme tell you how I did it | |
| Yo, I tied her to the bed | |
| I was thinking the worst, but yo, I had to let my niggaz fuck her first yeah | |
| Loaded up the 44 yo | |
| Then I straight smoked the ho' | |
| ' Cause I' m a real nigga, but I guess you figure | |
| I was soft, so she paid the cost | |
| to the boss and got tossed | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about | |
| She' s outa here and that' s how it turns out | |
| Now Vicky, Vicky, Vicky, she' s very tricky | |
| She put her hicky on top of my dick | |
| Sick bitch, see? | |
| She told me she loved me, and she wanted to keep me | |
| If only she can have the dick weekly | |
| I said I' m with it but baby you gotta hold up | |
| If I was happy with somethin' that I could fold up | |
| We can do this | |
| She said her husband was rich | |
| Then I knew I had the bitch | |
| Yo, she wrote a check, many a check | |
| In the name of a bitch who was strugglin' at the same game | |
| All I wanted to do was get P. A. I. D. | |
| Just a little somethin' for fuckin' me | |
| Yo! Everything was cool, but Vicky concerned me | |
| Her husband was the District Attorney | |
| So, before he found out he was crossed up | |
| By this bitch I was fuckin', I had her tossed up | |
| And put to sleep | |
| So nigga never forget, a dead bitch can' t tell a nigga shit! | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about | |
| She' s outa here and that' s how it turned out | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| Muthafuckin' right! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| Thinkin' about money, and lookin' at a prostitute | |
| The bitch was cute, so now I had to execute | |
| And shoot game like a real nigga | |
| With a steel trigga | |
| Convince her to move up to somethin' bigga | |
| I think I had a flashback though | |
| ' Cause I said " fuck it!" | |
| Loced and choked and spoked to the ho' like this nbsp: | |
| " Bitch, it' s all about Dre | |
| The money, money, money and this all I gotta say" | |
| Of course she came with me | |
| And remained with me | |
| ' Till the bitch felt lame and ashamed to be | |
| Workin' that trick shit | |
| ' Cause niggaz knew that she was someone | |
| A little later though she caught one | |
| In the chest and I knew that it was commin' | |
| By who and how the whole act would be done | |
| So what? | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about | |
| But that ain' t how it turned out.. | |
| MC Ren | |
| Yo, there was a bitch named her out and shot her | |
| Straight pull the muthafuckin' trigger and said " I got her!" | |
| But I had better plans to give her the blues | |
| Like dumpin' her in the river with cement shoes | |
| I knew my money was comin' up short | |
| In the vault, but the stupid bitch thought she' d never get caught | |
| Came home early and straight bust her ass | |
| On the couch with another nigga countin' my cash | |
| I shoulda knew she was like them other ho' s | |
| I told them two muthafuckaz to take off their clothes | |
| Butt naked nothin' left but the shoes | |
| I had up the 9 so they could' nt refuse | |
| I shot the nigga he was outta there | |
| And tied the bitch to the muthafuckin' chair | |
| Now there' s one less bitch I gotta worry about | |
| Everybody out, that' s how it turns out! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| Easy E | |
| In reality | |
| A fool is one who believes that all women are ladies | |
| A nigga is one who believes that all ladies are bitches, | |
| And all bitches are created equal. | |
| To me, all bitches are the same: | |
| Money hungry skanless groupie ho' s | |
| That' s always riding on a nigga' s dick. | |
| Always in a nigga' s pocket. | |
| And when the nigga runs out of money the bitch is gone in the wind. | |
| To me... ALL BITCHES AIN' T SHIT! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| ... |
| zuò cí : DOC, Doctor Dre | |
| MC Ren | |
| The world' s most dangerous group | |
| Once again beatin' on your muthafuckin' eardrums | |
| Doin' much damage for all you slutty ass ho' s | |
| Dr. Dre | |
| Yo, there was a bitch I knew on the avenue | |
| She was gettin' G oh for a nut or two yo | |
| I think her name was Clara | |
| and she was guaranteed to give a muthafucka whatever he needs | |
| to be perfectly honest, she was a hooker | |
| So I took her, a hundred yards, to the boulevard | |
| I told her " I' ll take care o' you, you take care o' me" | |
| You got a P. I. M. P. and all I want is the money | |
| She went to work and the niggaz were fiendin' yo | |
| She had the biggest ass that you ever seen | |
| In fact, she was like Medusa | |
| Her tities fully grown | |
| A look and your dick turns to stone yeah | |
| keepin' on mind that she was the kind that would find the time to get mine | |
| because she knows I' m not to be fucked with | |
| She ain' t crazy | |
| Fuckin' with Dre, she' ll be pushin' up daisies | |
| She was the perfect ho' but wouldn' t you know | |
| the bitch tried to gank me | |
| so, I had to kill her | |
| Yeah, straight hittin' | |
| Now listen up and lemme tell you how I did it | |
| Yo, I tied her to the bed | |
| I was thinking the worst, but yo, I had to let my niggaz fuck her first yeah | |
| Loaded up the 44 yo | |
| Then I straight smoked the ho' | |
| ' Cause I' m a real nigga, but I guess you figure | |
| I was soft, so she paid the cost | |
| to the boss and got tossed | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about | |
| She' s outa here and that' s how it turns out | |
| Now Vicky, Vicky, Vicky, she' s very tricky | |
| She put her hicky on top of my dick | |
| Sick bitch, see? | |
| She told me she loved me, and she wanted to keep me | |
| If only she can have the dick weekly | |
| I said I' m with it but baby you gotta hold up | |
| If I was happy with somethin' that I could fold up | |
| We can do this | |
| She said her husband was rich | |
| Then I knew I had the bitch | |
| Yo, she wrote a check, many a check | |
| In the name of a bitch who was strugglin' at the same game | |
| All I wanted to do was get P. A. I. D. | |
| Just a little somethin' for fuckin' me | |
| Yo! Everything was cool, but Vicky concerned me | |
| Her husband was the District Attorney | |
| So, before he found out he was crossed up | |
| By this bitch I was fuckin', I had her tossed up | |
| And put to sleep | |
| So nigga never forget, a dead bitch can' t tell a nigga shit! | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about | |
| She' s outa here and that' s how it turned out | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| Muthafuckin' right! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| Thinkin' about money, and lookin' at a prostitute | |
| The bitch was cute, so now I had to execute | |
| And shoot game like a real nigga | |
| With a steel trigga | |
| Convince her to move up to somethin' bigga | |
| I think I had a flashback though | |
| ' Cause I said " fuck it!" | |
| Loced and choked and spoked to the ho' like this nbsp: | |
| " Bitch, it' s all about Dre | |
| The money, money, money and this all I gotta say" | |
| Of course she came with me | |
| And remained with me | |
| ' Till the bitch felt lame and ashamed to be | |
| Workin' that trick shit | |
| ' Cause niggaz knew that she was someone | |
| A little later though she caught one | |
| In the chest and I knew that it was commin' | |
| By who and how the whole act would be done | |
| So what? | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about | |
| But that ain' t how it turned out.. | |
| MC Ren | |
| Yo, there was a bitch named her out and shot her | |
| Straight pull the muthafuckin' trigger and said " I got her!" | |
| But I had better plans to give her the blues | |
| Like dumpin' her in the river with cement shoes | |
| I knew my money was comin' up short | |
| In the vault, but the stupid bitch thought she' d never get caught | |
| Came home early and straight bust her ass | |
| On the couch with another nigga countin' my cash | |
| I shoulda knew she was like them other ho' s | |
| I told them two muthafuckaz to take off their clothes | |
| Butt naked nothin' left but the shoes | |
| I had up the 9 so they could' nt refuse | |
| I shot the nigga he was outta there | |
| And tied the bitch to the muthafuckin' chair | |
| Now there' s one less bitch I gotta worry about | |
| Everybody out, that' s how it turns out! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| Easy E | |
| In reality | |
| A fool is one who believes that all women are ladies | |
| A nigga is one who believes that all ladies are bitches, | |
| And all bitches are created equal. | |
| To me, all bitches are the same: | |
| Money hungry skanless groupie ho' s | |
| That' s always riding on a nigga' s dick. | |
| Always in a nigga' s pocket. | |
| And when the nigga runs out of money the bitch is gone in the wind. | |
| To me... ALL BITCHES AIN' T SHIT! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| One less, | |
| One less, | |
| One less bitch you gotta worry about! | |
| ... |
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