(Intro-MC Ren)
Yo Fredwreck turn this motha f**ker up man
So it can f**k with my eardrums a lil' bit
(Verse 1-Nate Dogg)
Some try to repeat my flow
Others neva try 'cause 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**kin 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 f**ka in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f**kaz in here
Some things never change
We be, the hardest mutha f**kaz in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f**kaz in here
(Verse 2-MC Ren)
Bring yo bitch ass in, close the door
Now you wanna run and fetch me a ho
Motha f**ka 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 'cause your revenue stopped from drug dealin
Mad at me 'cause I'm makin shit them thug's feelin
Hold my dick nigga spit that verse
The hardest mutha f**ka 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 f**kaz never exist
Yo Fredwreck turn this motha f**ker up man
So it can f**k with my eardrums a lil' bit
(Verse 1-Nate Dogg)
Some try to repeat my flow
Others neva try 'cause 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**kin 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 f**ka in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f**kaz in here
Some things never change
We be, the hardest mutha f**kaz in here
Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
We be, the hardest mutha f**kaz in here
(Verse 2-MC Ren)
Bring yo bitch ass in, close the door
Now you wanna run and fetch me a ho
Motha f**ka 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 'cause your revenue stopped from drug dealin
Mad at me 'cause I'm makin shit them thug's feelin
Hold my dick nigga spit that verse
The hardest mutha f**ka 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 f**kaz never exist
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