(feat. MC Ren, Nate Dogg, Xzibit)

[Intro-MC Ren]

Yo Fredwreck turn this motha fucker up man

So it can fuck 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 fuckin with me

Get ya chance to bow out gracefully

You standin face to face with defeat



[Chorus-Nate Dogg]

If you feel me say Nate (Nate!)

He be, the tightest mutha fucka in here

Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here

Some things never change

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here

Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here



[Verse 2-MC Ren]

Bring yo bitch ass in, close the door

Now you wanna run and fetch me a ho

Motha fucka tell yo mama tip-toe

When she pass my door

Kurupt, got this bitch about to toss this ho

And when we makin the nigga shit

Always makin the killin

I be hearin you bitches, there go the villain

Mad cuz your revenue stopped from drug dealin

Mad at me cuz I'm makin shit them thug's feelin

Hold my dick nigga spit that verse

The hardest mutha fucka nigga love to curse

It get worse, once the vill' start to smoke

And this legendary dick start to soak in your throat

My nigga Young Gotti 'bout to pull your coat

Who are you bitch, you mutha fuckaz never exist  



[Chorus-Nate Dogg]

If you feel me say Nate (Nate!)

He be, the tightest mutha fucka in here

Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here

Some things never change

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here

Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz 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 fuck 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 shit 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 nigga can take my place

And try to invade my space

Make 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 mutha fuckin rat in a race

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



[Chorus-Nate Dogg]

If you feel me say Nate (Nate!)

He be, the tightest mutha fucka in here

Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here

Some things never change

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here

Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here



[Verse 4-Kurupt]

Yeah, a penny for your thoughts in a hour glass of time

Surround sound beats for the Dogg Pound jeeps

Jump the volts up in each single switch

Stick somethin fat up in each single bitch



Bombshell, and for every dick apiece

That ain't from the hood driftin get 5 shells each

Split bustaz, no bustaz allowed

No punk motha fuckaz allowed, loosen the crowd

Dogg Pound say it loud (Dogg Pound!)

Scream it at the top of your lungs

Tell these niggaz where we from

Say Kurupt...Kurupt (Kurupt!)

Yeah nigga the hardest mutha fucka in here

I like Hennessy and beer...

Remy, gin and juice, the killa, and grapefruit...

Chocolate thai, indigo sticks, and a thick bitch

Down and out, nah I'm up and in

Down at the Dogg House with Dre, Cube, & Ren



[Chorus-Nate Dogg]

If you feel me say Nate (Nate!)

He be, the tightest mutha fucka in here

Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here

Some things never change

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here

Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang

We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here