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Xxplosive (Instrumental)-Dr. Dre
(Hittman)
Explosive, West coast ****
My niggerish ways attract girls that used to turn they back
Causin' me to yank they arm and pose like I would do them all
Now I'm sayin' thank you cause they tell me, my ****'s the bomb
Explosive..
..for my niggaz drinkin Cognac, smokin ****, always pack
Mo' than one firearm, chrome rims, ridin' on
Chronic in yo' system, let me know, my ****'s the bomb -explosive.
(Kurupt)
West coast ****ni**a
Overdosage -imperial pistols ferocious
****a *****;don't tease *****, strip tease *****
Eat a bowl of these *****, gobble a ****
****forgot to eat a ****can shut the ****up!
Gobble and swallow a nut up, shut up and get my cash
Backhanded, pimpslapped backwards and left stranded
Just pop ya collar, ****convention ****for a dollar
Six-Deuce in a plush, six-deuce impala
**********from Texas to Guatemala
*****niggas paid for ****, just to lay wit ****
Relax one night and paid to stay wit ****
Captain Save'Em all day (*****)well save this ****
*****ni**a, you more of a *****than a *****
You ain't into hittin p**sy, or hittin the switch
You into hittin *******off of the grip, you punk *****
(Nate Dogg)
All my real dogs still kick it wit me
All my down ****still trickin wit me
All the true gangstas know
Nate ain't never love no ***
All the hoodrats still shake it for me
All my true fans still checkin for me
All the real smokers know
They ain't passin nuttin but ****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, hmmm-hmmmhmmmm...
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 *****
Damn girl you think you slick, somebody better get this *****, this *****
(Six-Two)
I got these freaky ****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**sy fiend and freakaholic
*************on the regular, I put that on the G
A hustler and a player, nowadays it pays the B
Lemme drop some ****about this *****I used to know
She gave ya boy the head and said don't let nobody know
A bona fide pro, I had to grab the ***
She got freaky in yo' sixty-fo', I skeeted in her throat
Been knowin the ***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 ****at the mote'
They be beepin me and ****, but we don't kick it no mo'
Them hot ****is fiendin, they own the nuts
But *****, I'm out ya p**sy when I nut, f'real
{Exxplosive..}