N.W.A. Lyrics
N.W.A. Lyrics
"One Less Bitch Lyrics"
With Bells On Lyrics
I'll be home with bells on I'll be home with bells on Trim the tree and wrap the presents turn the Christmas music on This Christmas I'll be home with bells on I've traveled around this country crossed the waters deep and wide Made lots of friends and memories brought joy to other's lives It's Christmas time again another year has come and gone And I can't keep from wonderin' how the old folks are at home Cause I'll be home with bells on... [ steel ] When the snow is on the meadow and the sleigh bells jingle bright And the kids are singing jingle beels around the Christmas ligh
I'll be home with bells on I'll be home with bells on Trim the tree and wrap the presents turn the Christmas music on This Christmas I'll be home with bells on I've traveled around this country crossed the waters deep and wide Made lots of friends and memories brought joy to other's lives It's Christmas time again another year has come and gone And I can't keep from wonderin' how the old folks are at home Cause I'll be home with bells on... [ steel ] When the snow is on the meadow and the sleigh bells jingle bright And the kids are singing jingle beels around the Christmas ligh
The world's most dangerous group
Once again beatin' on your mothafuckin' ear drumbs
Doin' much damage for all you slutty ass ho's
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 garunteed to give a Muthafucka whatever he needs
to be perfectly honest she was a hooker
So I took her - a 100 yards, to the blvd
I told her "I'll take care o' you, you take care o' me"
You've gott a P I M P and all I want is the money
She went to work and the nigguz 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 should be pushin' up daisies
She was the perfect ho' but what do you know
the bitch tried to gag 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
Once upon a Time...Storybook Love Lyrics
Storybook Love Written and sung by Willy DeVille, arranged by Mark Knopfler, engineered and mixed by Steve Jackson Come my love, I'll tell you a tale of a boy and girl and their love story and how he loved her oh, so much, and all the charms she did possess. Chorus: My love is like a storybook story. But it's as real as the feelings I feel. My love is like a storybook story. But it's as real as the feelings I feel; it's as real as the feelings I feel. Now this did happen once upon a time When things were not so complex. And how he worshipped th
straight smoked the ho'Storybook Love Written and sung by Willy DeVille, arranged by Mark Knopfler, engineered and mixed by Steve Jackson Come my love, I'll tell you a tale of a boy and girl and their love story and how he loved her oh, so much, and all the charms she did possess. Chorus: My love is like a storybook story. But it's as real as the feelings I feel. My love is like a storybook story. But it's as real as the feelings I feel; it's as real as the feelings I feel. Now this did happen once upon a time When things were not so complex. And how he worshipped th
'Cause I'm a real nigga, but I guess you figure
I was soft and she thank me
coughed 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 Vikky Vikky Vikky, she's very tricky
She put her hicky on top of my dick
Sick betsy - she told me she loved me
And she wanted to keep me
If only she can have the dick with me
I said I wanted 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 cheque name me a cheque
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 Vikky concerned me
Her husband was the District Auterny
So, before he found out he was crossed up
'Bout his bitch I was fuckin' I had to tossed her
And put you slick - some 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!
[Muthafuck
It's All Good Lyrics
It's all good pop the bubbly life is lovely All sun no rain No strain, can't complain Pass Hell pain, but lord kumbaya Now I Boom shaka-laka-laka Boo-ah-ah I got the good life, no strife, real nice And I'm a papa my son Trey haha And when I'm on tour he be mad I'm gone But then he smile an come running screaming daddy's home Then he hold me slightly tightly Mom, your wish came true I got one just like me My life be so good, so good A jigga jigga ajigga jigga good Things come to those who wait But too late my life's to great to wait I wanna celebrate good times come on
in' right!]It's all good pop the bubbly life is lovely All sun no rain No strain, can't complain Pass Hell pain, but lord kumbaya Now I Boom shaka-laka-laka Boo-ah-ah I got the good life, no strife, real nice And I'm a papa my son Trey haha And when I'm on tour he be mad I'm gone But then he smile an come running screaming daddy's home Then he hold me slightly tightly Mom, your wish came true I got one just like me My life be so good, so good A jigga jigga ajigga jigga good Things come to those who wait But too late my life's to great to wait I wanna celebrate good times come on
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 excecute
And shoot game like a real nigga
With a still trigga
Convince her to move up to somethin' bigga
I think I had a flashback though
'Cause I said "fuck it"
Loped and Choked and Smoked 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 lamed and ashamed to be
Workin' that trick shit
'Cause niggaz knew that she was someone
A little later though she called 1
In the chest and I knew that it was commin'
By who and how the all act would be done?
So what?
One less bitch you gotta worry about
But that ain't how it turned out..
Yo, there was a bitch named her out and shot her
Straight to 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 sea net shoes
I knew my money was commin' up sho'
And the thought that the stupid bitch thought she'd never get cought
Donegal Breeze Lyrics
CHORUS With your dark hair in the Donegal breeze, Bringing me softly and sweetly to the ground, But, there's madness in the sycamore trees, And there's no salvation to be found. Right now the only thing that my mind ever holds, Are long dark silences or screaming that explodes, Burning rocking beds with visions of a land, Long dark tunnels, questions and calm, But, with you, you know I have no doubts, And fear will have no sting, With your brilliant eyes and your lost and broken wing, My head upon your shoulder as you take me in your arms, Continents will crumble, we wi
On the couch with the other nigga countin' my cash
I should've known she was like the motha ho's
I told the 2 Muthafuckaz to take off their clothes
Butt naked nothin' left but the shoes
I had up a 9 so they could'nt refuse
I shot the nigga he was outa 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!
.... MIX with Easy E sayin' :
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 scandlist groopy 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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