The Hardest Mutha f*ckaz lyrics

by

Kurupt


[Intro: MC Ren]
Yo Fredwreck turn this motherf*cker up man
So it can f*ck with my eardrums a lil' bit

[Verse 1: Nate Dogg]
Some try to repeat my flow
Others neva try cuz they know
I told ya that the game don't wait
I'm so tight that I can wait for the game
Just about as tight can be
That's why you never see 'em f*ckin with me
Get ya chance to bow out gracefully
You standin face to face with defeat

[Hook: Nate Dogg]
If you feel me say Nate (Nate!)
He be, the tightest mutha f*cka in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here
Some things never change
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here

[Verse 2: MC Ren]
Bring yo b*tch ass in, close the door
Now you wanna run and fetch me a ho
Motha f*cka tell yo mama tip-toe
When she pass my door
Kurupt, got this b*tch about to toss this ho
And when we makin the n*gga sh*t
Always makin the killin
I be hearin you b*tches, there go the villain
Mad cuz your revenue stopped from drug dealin
Mad at me cuz I'm makin sh*t them thug's feelin
Hold my di*k n*gga spit that verse
The hardest mutha f*cka n*gga love to curse
It get worse, once the vill' start to smoke
And this legendary di*k start to soak in your throat
My n*gga Young Gotti 'bout to pull your coat
Who are you b*tch, you mutha f*ckaz never exist
[Hook: Nate Dogg]
If you feel me say Nate (Nate!)
He be, the tightest mutha f*cka in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here
Some things never change
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here

[Verse 3: Xzibit]
So what you know about this West Coast monopoly
Enough animosity, to tear down democracy
Anarchy, you wanna analyze and copy me
But mutha f*ck that stay off my god damn property
Xzibit burn a couple ounces of that broccoli
Step into the function make the crowd bounce properly
Yeah I know about your little sh*t talkin mockery
Tryin to see and pour 6 feet of gravel on top of me
And all my playaz go to wakes so the next n*gga can take my place
And try to invade my space
Make my enemies search for God like Ma$e (Yeah)
You should avoid catchin 2 to the face, so I can avoid catchin a case
You'se just another f*ckin rat in a race
While I explode and expose to this multi-platinum fan base
Never seen before I kick in your door
Ain't no time to run for them guns, just get on the floor
[Hook: Nate Dogg]
If you feel me say Nate (Nate!)
He be, the tightest mutha f*cka in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here
Some things never change
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here

[Verse 4: Kurupt]
Yeah, a penny for your thoughts in a hour glass of time
Surround sound beats for the Dogg Pound chiefs
Jump the volts up in each single switch
Stick somethin fat up in each single b*tch
Bombshell, and for every di*k apiece
That ain't from the hood driftin get 5 shells each
Split bustaz, no bustaz allowed
No punk motha f*ckaz allowed, loosen the crowd
Dogg Pound say it loud (Dogg Pound!)
Scream it at the top of your lungs
Tell these n*ggas where we from
Say Kurupt...Kurupt (Kurupt!)
Yeah n*gga the hardest mutha f*cka in here
I like Hennessy and beer
Remy, gin and juice, tequila, and grapefruit
Chocolate thai, indigo sticks, and a thick b*tch
Down and out, nah I'm up and in
Down at the Dogg House with Dre, Cube, & Ren
[Hook: Nate Dogg]
If you feel me say Nate (Nate!)
He be, the tightest mutha f*cka in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here
Some things never change
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f*ckaz in here
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