She's the One
Dr. Dre feat. Eminem & Royce da 5′9″ Lyrics
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For any nigga with guns, we got guns too
More heated, ready to outgun you
It's too late I already outgunned you
You was around, you know the outcome too
Let's play, let me show you what game is
Heartbreak, I'm showing you what pain is
Where your guns, you stepping to me homeboy
Royce 5'9"'s the name, niggas know
And niggas know, dealing with me niggas know
Ayo toots, how you get here, you wanna ride
I got a five in Southside, you wanna drive
Psych, I ain't got no five, you gold digger
You wanna suga-daddy, go get you an old nigga
I got money, I'm just here to bug you girl
You can't get none, but you know I love you girl
Yo she the one that wanna ride hot whips, huh
Same one that ain't really got shit, huh
She want her hair done, then get her nails done
Go to Fifth Ave, just to shop for Chanel, huh
She the one who ain't really got shit, huh
That little bitch that really ain't got tits, huh
The fucking slut with her chest enhanced
Titty dances to pay for her breasts implants, huh
Anybody with knives, we got knives too
More sharper and ready to out slice you
About five dudes deep, who out-size you
And wanna see insides coming outside you
Get me drunk and I'll drink anything you can think
What's up Ms. Bitch (yo, what's up with the ring you married?)
Shit, I'm still mingling, bitch
I just wanted this ring, this the only finger it fit
What up with you, you married naw, I'm divorced)
Of course you are, you little fucking trailer park whore
(Trailer, I don't live in no trailer
I live in a mobilization unit, for your information)
Bitch, I got a dick, wanna fuck
Hold still, swallow this birth control pill, slut
Before I pump so much cum in your stomach that when I pull out
A year-and-a-half old, potty-trained baby falls out
And I ain't staying to pay no child support
Are you playing? Be a man? Bitch what you saying
You tryin to pull some bullshit while I got one arm free
You want me to make this half-nelson a full
Yo she the one that wanna ride hot whips, huh
Same one that ain't really got shit, huh
She want her hair done, then get her nails done
Go to Fifth Ave, just to shop for Chanel, huh
She the one who ain't really got shit, huh
That little bitch that really ain't got tits, huh
The fucking slut with her chest enhanced
Titty dances to pay for her breasts implants, huh
What's up boo, this is for you and your girlfriend
You Bankhead, up in Detroit we Earl Flynn
Assholes get guns and flashed those
Never ever go to Detroit, we blast those
(Hi, my name is)
Royce, I'm the king
Gimme money, gimme jewels, everything
Ayo, you with the long hair, is it yours
I guess so, got a receipt paid for
Got anymore lipstick? I'm sick of red
Get a perm, you nappy head, you chicken head
I know you ghetto, I ain't trying to take the ghetto out
Things about you to tell about, mellow out
I'm the one that be making the clubs say 'what'
Getting love, and making the club say 'what'
Some of you cats hate on the low and got sick
Any songs that's not hits, it's not this
Yo she the one that wanna ride hot whips, huh
Same one that ain't really got shit, huh
She want her hair done, then get her nails done
Go to Fifth Ave, just to shop for Chanel, huh
She the one who ain't really got shit, huh
That little bitch that really ain't got tits, huh
The fucking slut with her chest enhanced
Titty dances to pay for her breasts implants, huh
The lyrics of "She's the One" by Dr. Dre feat. Eminem & Royce da 5'9" present a confrontational and explicit exploration of relationships, materialism, and societal expectations. The song begins with a defiant tone, addressing anyone who may be armed with guns, asserting that they are also armed and ready to outdo them. This can be interpreted as a metaphorical representation of the competitive nature of the music industry, with each artist vying for dominance and recognition.
The lyrics then delve into a narrative about a woman who desires material possessions and superficial enhancements, such as getting her hair and nails done and shopping for high-end brands like Chanel. She is portrayed as someone who may be lacking in personal wealth and physical attributes, resorting to dancing provocatively and potentially using her chest enhancements to earn money. This depiction serves to criticize societal values that prioritize materialism and the objectification of women.
The song takes on a more explicit and contentious tone as it progresses, with Eminem's verse addressing a woman who may be trying to exploit him for financial gain. He uses graphic and offensive language to reject her advances and assert his independence. The lyrics become more aggressive, featuring violent imagery and explicit sexual references.
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Marshall Mathers, Ryan Montgomery
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@Bk88771
Eminem absolutely destroys this, unreal.
@YO10_19
Royce did better ✌🏾
@EliGamingTVtheOG
@@YO10_19They both did pretty good
@jackhagan7893
ems voice so good bru
@dgpranks1221
The real fans are here
@mysaandante8663
This beat is produced by the Neptunes
@nickmccauley5728
Just seen royce talkin bout not having beef with cassidy.. Had to come listen to the first song that put me onto him
@jeanniemullins1049
Love it!
@DirtyDozen6612
Feel sorry for people who ain’t heard this
@acedup00
This beat is fucking crazy