크레딧
실연 아티스트
Dr. Dre
실연자
Hittman
백그라운드 보컬
Six-Two
보컬
Nate Dogg
보컬
Kurupt
보컬
Camara Kambon
건반
Sean Cruse
기타
Taku Hirano
타악기
Colin Wolfe
베이스
작곡 및 작사
Isaac Hayes
작사가 겸 작곡가
Ricardo Brown, Jr.
작사가 겸 작곡가
Andre Romell Young
작사가 겸 작곡가
Nathaniel Hale
작사가 겸 작곡가
Brian Bailey
작사가 겸 작곡가
Craig A. Longmiles
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Dr. Dre
프로듀서
Mel-Man
프로듀서
Richard "Segal" Huredia
믹싱 엔지니어
Brian Gardner
마스터링 엔지니어
Dave Tenhouten
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Pete Novack
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Steve Macauley
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Tom T. Gordon
어시스턴트 엔지니어
가사
[Verse 1]
Xxplosive, West coast shit
My **** 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 **** drinkin' Cognac, smokin' weed, always pack
More than one, firearm, chrome rims, ridin' on
Chronic in yo' system, let me know, my shits's the bomb
Xxplosive
[Verse 2]
West coast shit, ****
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 and 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 **** pay 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 ****, 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 (Bitch, bitch)
[Verse 3]
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' nothin' but dope indeed
Real trees
Chronic leaves
No seeds
[Verse 4]
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-hmmhmm
Don't want to treat you wrong
Don't want to 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
[Verse 5]
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 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 shit, but we don't kick it no mo'
Them hot hoes is fiendin', they on the nuts
But bitch, I'm out ya pussy when I nut, for real
XXplosive
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Brian Bailey, Craig A. Longmiles, Isaac Hayes, Nate Dogg, Nathaniel Hale, Ricardo Brown, Jr.