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(feat. Hitman, Kurupt, Nate Dogg & Six-Two) 
Xxplosive, West coast shit 
My nigguh-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 shit's the bomb 
Xxplosive.. ..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 - Xxplosive.. 
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, 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 niggaz 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 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 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 
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 biiitch, this biiiitch 
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 
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 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 mall 
They be beepin me and shit, but we don't kick it no mo' 
Them hot hoes is fiendin, they on the nuts 
But beitch, I'm out ya pussy when I nut, f'real 
 [Thanks to, for correcting these lyrics]