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Dr. Dre, Nate Dogg, Hittman, Kurupt, Six-Two - Xxplosive (Album Version (Explicit))

Xxplosive
Dr. Dre, Nate Dogg, Hittman, Kurupt, Six-Two
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[Intro: Hittman]
Xxplosive, West coast shit,
My nigga-ish ways attract girls that used to turn they back
Causin' me to yank they arm and pose like I would do them harm,
Now I'm sayin' thank you ‘cause they tell me my shit's the bomb.
Xxplosive, for my niggas drinkin' Cognac,
Smokin' weed, always pack
More than one firearm, chrome rims, ridin' on,
Chronic in your system, let me know my shit's the bomb.
Xxplosive.

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
West Coast shit, nigga,
Overdosage, imperial pistols ferocious,
Fuck a bitch, don't tease, bitch, strip tease, bitch,
Eat a bowl of these, bitch, gobble the dick!
Hoes forgot to eat a dick can shut the fuck 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, hoes for a dollar,
Six-deuce in a plush, six-deuce Impala,
Pimpin' hoes from Texas to Guatemala.
Bitch niggas pay for hoes, just to lay with hoes,
Relax one night, and pay to stay with hoes,
Captain Save-'em-all-day, well, save this dick,
Bitch nigga, you more of a bitch than a bitch,
You ain't into hittin' pussy or hittin' the switch,
You into hittin' bitches all for the grip,
You punk bitch!

[Verse 2: Nate Dogg]
All my real doggs still kick it with me,
All my down hoes still trickin' with me,
All the true gangstas know
Nate ain't never love 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' nothing but dro, indeed.
Real trees, chronic leaves, no seeds.
When I met you last night, baby,
Before I blew your mind
I thought we had a chance, lady,
No more, now that I'm sober you ain't that fine.
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 dicks.
Damn, girl, you think you're slick?
Somebody better get this bitch, this bitch!

[Verse 3: Six-Two]
I got these freaky hoes
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 pussy fiend and freakaholic,
Pimpin' bitches on the regular, I put that on the G,
A hustler and a player, nowadays it pays to be.
Let me drop some shit about this bitch I used to know,
She gave your boy the head and said, “Don't let nobody know.”
A bonafide pro, I had to grab the ho,
She got freaky in your '64, I skeeted in her throat.
Been knowin' the ho for four days, pimpin' repays,
And I bet you didn't know that she go both ways,
She ate her best friend, I left them hoes at the mote',
They be beepin' me and shit, but we don't kick it no mo',
Them hot hoes is fiendin', they on the nuts,
But, bitch, I'm out your pussy when I nut, fo' real.

Xxplosive!

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