Xxplosive - Dr. Dre feat Six-Two, Kurupt, Nate Dogg & Hittman
[Six-Two]:
Xxplosive, West Coast sh_t
My n_gga-ish ways attract, girls that used to turn they back
Causin' me to yank they arm and pose like I would do the harm
Now I'm sayin' thank you cause they tell me, my sh_t's the bomb
Xxplosive...for my n_ggas drinkin' Cognac, smokin' weed, always pack
Mo' than one firearm, chrome rims, ridin' on
Chronic in yo' system, let me know, my sh_t's the bomb
Xxplosive..
[Kurupt]:
West Coast sh_t n_gga
Overdosage, imperial pistols ferocious
F_ck a b_tch, don't tease b_tch, strip tease b_tch
Eat of bowl of these b_tch, gobble the d_ck
Hos forgot to eat a d_ck can shut the f_ck up
Gobble and swallow a nut up, shut up and get my cash
Backhanded, pimp slapped backwards and left stranded
Just pop ya collar, pimp convention hos for a dollar
Six-Deuce in a plush, six-deuce Impala
Pimpin' hos from Texas to Guatemala
B_tch n_ggas paid for hos, just to lay with hos
Relax one night, and paid to stay with hos
Captain Save 'Em all day (b_tch) well save this d_ck
B_tch n_gga, you more of a b_tch than a b_tch
You ain't into hittin' p_ssy, or hittin' the switch
You into hittin' b_tches off of the grip, you punk b_tch
[Nate Dogg]:
All my real Doggs still kick it with me
All my down hos still trickin' with me
All the true gangstas know
Nate ain't never loved no ho
All the hoodrats still shake it for me
All my true fans still checkin' for me
All the real smokers know
Nate ain't passin' nothin' but dope indeed...
Real trees...
Chronic leaves....
No seeds...
When I had you last night, baby
Before, I blew yo' mind (blew, blew, blew your mind)
I thought we had a chance, lady
No more, now that I'm sober you ain't that fine
Hmm...
Don't wanna treat you wrong
Don't wanna lead you on
Here baby, hit the bong
While the West Coast rolls along
While we, still makin' gangsta hits
You'll be, still jockin' gangsta d_cks
Damn girl, you think you slick
Somebody better get this b_tch...this b_tch...
[Hittman]:
I got these freaky hos
Clappin' they hands, stompin' they feet
Every now and then they put they mouth on me
Nowadays a G like me can't even call it
A 23 year old p_ssy fiend and freakaholic
Pimpin' b_tches on the regular, I put that on the G
A hustler and a player, nowadays it pays to be
Lemme drop some sh_t about this b_tch I used to know
She gave yo' boy the head and said don't let nobody know
A bonafide pro, I had to grab the ho
She got freaky in yo' sixty-fo', I skeeted in her throat
Been knowin' the ho for fo' days, pimpery pays
And I bet you didn't know that she go both ways
She ate her best friend, I left them hos at the Mo'
They be beepin' me and sh_t, but we don't kick it no mo'
Them hot hos is fiendin', they on the nuts
But biotch, I'm out ya p_ssy when I nut, for real
Xxplosive...