Xxplosive (Instrumental) Lyrics & Tabs by Dr. Dre
Xxplosive (Instrumental)
guitar chords lyrics
Explosive, West coast shit
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 shit's the bomb
Explosive.
.for my niggaz drinkin Cognac, smokin weed, always pack
Mo' than one firearm, chrome rims, ridin' on
Chronic in yo' system, let me know, my shit's the bomb - explosive.
(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 a dick
Hoes forgot to eat a dick can shut the fuck up!
Gobble and swallow a nut up, shut up and get my cash
Eat a bowl of these bitch, gobble a 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, pimpslapped 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 paid for hoes, just to lay wit hoes
Relax one night and paid to stay wit hoes
Captain Save'Em all day (bitch) 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 off of the grip, you punk bitch
(Nate Dogg)
All my real dogs 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
They ain't passin nuttin 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, 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 dicks
Damn girl you think you slick, somebody better get this bitch, this bitch
(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 the B
Lemme drop some shit about this bitch 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 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 mote'
They be beepin me and shit, but we don't kick it no mo'
Them hot hoes is fiendin, they own the nuts
But bitch, I'm out ya pussy when I nut, f'real
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