Dr. Dre ft. Snoop Dogg and Nate Dogg Xplosive Lyrics

Xplosive, West Coast s___
My nigguh-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 saying thank you cause they tell me my s___'s the bomb
Xplosive...for my n____z drinkin Cognac, smokin weed, always pack
Mo than one firearm, chrome rims, ridin on
Chronic in yo system, let me know, my s___'s the bomb...Xplosive

(Kurupt)
West Coast s___ n____
Overdosage, imperial pistols ferocious
f___ a b____, don't tease b____, strip tease b____
Eat a bowl of these b____, gobble the d___
Hoes forgot to eat a d___ can shut the f___ 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-Duece in a plush, six-duece Impala
Pimpin hoes from Texas to Guatemala
b____ n____z paid for hoes, just to lay wit hoes
Relax one night, and paid to stay wit hoes
Captain Save'Em all day (b____) well save this d___
b____ n____, you more of a b____ than a b____
You ain't into hittin p____, or hittin the switch
You into hittin b____es off of the grip you punk b____

(Nate Dogg)
All my real Doggs still kick it wit me
All my down hoes still trickin wit me
All the true gangstas know
Nate ain't never love no hoe
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 nuttin but dro indeed...
Real trees...
Chronic leaves...
No seeds...

When I met 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
Hmmm-HmmmHmmm
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___s
d___ girl you think you slick
Somebody better get this b____, this b____

(Hitman)
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 p____ fiend and freakaholic
Pimpin b____es on the regular, I put that on a G
A hustler and a player, nowadays it pays to be
Lemme drop some s___ about this b____ I used to know
She gave ya boy the head and said don't let nobody know.
A bonafide pro, I had to grab the hoe
She got freaky in yo sixty-fo, I skeeted in her throat
Been knowin the hoe 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 hoes at the mo
They be beepin me and s___, but we don't kick it no mo
Them hot hoes is fiendin, they on the nuts
But b____, I'm out ya p____ when I nut, for real

Xplosive...

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