The Hardest Mutha Fuckers Songtext
von Kurupt

Yo Fredwreck turn this mothafucker up man
So it can fuck with my eardrums a lil′ bit

'Sup badass
Where the hommies at?
No suckers in the gangster party
What′s up Nate dawg?
Nigga y'all gotta kick rocks
Yeah the suckers gotta get up out o' here ′cause
Yeah, on it, smash on it, suck that ass (all pound gangsters on)

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 fuckin with me
Get ya chance to bow out gracefully
You standin' face to face with defeat


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

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 ′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 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


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

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
Tryna to see and pour six 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 Maze (yeah)
You should avoid catchin' two to the face, so I can avoid catchin a case

You're 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

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

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 five 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

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