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Dr Dre – Xxplosive şarkı sözü

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“Xxplosive”
(feat. Hitman, Kurupt, Nate Dogg & Six-Two)

[Hittman]
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..

[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 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
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 biiitch, this biiiitch

[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 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 moThem hot hoes is fiendin, they on the nuts
But beitch, I’m out ya pussy when I nut, f’real

Exxplosive..

Yazar: şarkı sözleri | 14 Ağustos 2010 | Kategori: Sanatçı D | Yorum Yok »
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Dr Dre – Deeez Nuuuts şarkı sözü

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[Daz] Chiggie check
[Dre] Microphone check one
[Daz] Chiggie check
[Dre] Microphone check two
[Daz] Chiggie check
[Dre] Microphone check three
[Snoop] Check game from the notorious Compton G

[Dr. Dre]
Back with some shit that gots to bump
As a pull up in the park you pops the trunk
Just to floss you like a motherfuker, clownin’ their shit
Gots the Dana’s on your hootie and your fly ass bitch
Throw off, go off, show off, I take that hoe
If she proper, I’ma pop her the hole hopper
It’s back on the track
With big money, big nuts, and a big fat chronic sack

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
So Daz, step up on the ass
And give these motherfuckers a blast from the past

[Dat Nigga Daz]
Diggidy Daz out of the cut with some shit that I wrote
With my nigga D-R-E, so you know I must be dope
But uh, rat-tat-tat-tat that ass
Startin’ static with Dre, make way for the AK
That I bring as I slang like cavy
Not from Kris Kross but they call me Mac Daddy
Had he not known about the city I’m from
Long Beach, tic tac, grab your gat, watch your back
Here I come, stompin’ in my kakhi suit
BG from the hood can fuck Eastwood
God damn, I ripped up, flipped up, and skipped up
On top of things as they swing towards my ding-a-ling

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
But did you raise up all this nuts?
Cause Dr. Drizzay’s about to rizzip shit up

[Hook: Dre, Daz & Snoop]

[Daz] Chiggie check
[Dre] Microphone check one
[Daz] Chiggie check
[Dre] Microphone check two
[Daz] Chiggie check
[Dre] Microphone check three
[Snoop] You tuned to the sounds of the D-R-E

[Dr. Dre]
Now check me out, it’s back to the old school
Where the niggaz get their strap on, don’t nobody cap on
Slap on some D-R-E
Or some funky ass shit by the D-O-double G-Y D-O-double G
Real G’z who drop K’s, protect these N-U-T, so nigga please
Peep out my manuscript
You’ll see that it’s a must I drop gangsta shit
(Beeyatch!!) So recognize game from the gangsta
Thangs will remain the same until I change ‘em

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
It’s real easy to see
So you can check sounds from Nate D-O-double G

[Nate Dogg]
I can’t be faded
I’m a nigga from the motherfuckin street
I can’t be faded
I’m a nigga from the motherfuckin street
I can’t be faded
I’m a nigga from the motherfuckin street
I can’t be faded
I’m a nigga from the motherfuckin street
I heard you wanna fuck with Dre
You picked the wrong, motherfuckin day
Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow
Let me know if you think you can fade Death Row
I heard you wanna fuck with Dre
You picked the wrong, motherfuckin day
Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow
Let me know if you think you can fade Death Row
I can’t be faded
I’m a nigga from the motherfuckin street
I can’t be faded
I’m a nigga from the motherfuckin street

Yazar: şarkı sözleri | 13 Ağustos 2010 | Kategori: Sanatçı D | Yorum Yok »
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Dr Dre – Blunt Time şarkı sözü

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Blunt time-pull out your philly
Ha ha,mighty Aftermath
Sip a glass of ‘gnac,reload your nine milli
Whose soul ever contest,DEAD!
In me ear Dre.You hear me now?DEAD!
Blunt time-pull out your philly
Sip a glass of ‘gnac,reload your nine milli

Thought they were moving in and now they wanna cut us wrong
Room for moving in,but that was on-ly mine
They will shake the hand,never really seen and only heard
They will shake the hand,he is only to heard l-oo-oo-ng
Knick-knack,paddy wack give a dog a bone
Long Beach City I wreck is my zone
I be the solo rollo which means I rule alone
You droop first blood,mother thought you was the lone
Fool now break for ya two
It’s called the ol’Rambo,catch ambush
I wish you wouldn’t moosh like ya wanna come push
I’ll dump ya and leave ya stankin in the forest you Gump
Long Beach City-firmly represented
Narrator X is representor
Lyrical the kick make me ya mentor
Freeze MCs,don’t ent-or
I’ll take like Anne Arden’s new chips in wint-or
Or since I’m Sun I’ll melt the metaphor
The meatphors are meltin,style is beltin
I heard a dog yelpin but no helpin

Blunt time-pull out your philly
Sip a glass of ‘gnac,reload your nine milli
Dancin,puffin,sippin or set trippin
Dimes keep on flippin flippin

Dre’s bad beats they Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat
X flex lyric they can’t come back
Fact:El-elevant,elegant and eloquent no shit
I boots hits,throw tantrums like Ella Fitz
Nah,the member X but you’ll remember X indeedy
Now remember don’t contest the ?Frex?
Got you in spot like Lindscrafter but you try to diss
I burn you like Backdrafter
After that you’ll get nothing from me but laughter
Similar to this,HA what’s the repertoire-kick deadly wit lyrics
Shot your punk ass like ELEC now it’s

Mighty Aftermath!
Once again.can’t hold us back
Refuse,refuseDEAD!you loseDEAD!.DEAD!Indeed
Attempts wiil be futile,it’s way to brutal
Hear me now Narrator-to-the-X,tellin anyone who contest
The mighty Aftermath Posse Who?Who?DEAD!
Murder!) Exclamation point!
Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Blunt time a
Blunt tiiiime Mighty Aftermath to the 9-7
Sip a glass of ‘gnac my friend,dont’cah friend
Roowl,IIIIIIII don’t wanna fight no more,no no,oooh
(Blunt time,blunt time,blunt blunt,yep!)

Yazar: şarkı sözleri | 12 Ağustos 2010 | Kategori: Sanatçı D | Yorum Yok »
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