[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 (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