Artist: Nate Dogg f/ Xzibit Album: Nate Dogg Song: The Hard Way Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Unnamed woman yells at Nate] So what'chu wanna marry me fo' now huh? So I can support yo' ass? [Nate Dogg] How much money you got baby? Count it out, count it out Aw naw, ain't no marriage in this shit You broke One to the two to the three to the four When you see the big Dogg give the doggy his bone Couple fuckin lies and they mind is blown I'm just makin sure the fuckin mic was on (1-2, 1-2) Big Dick Willie standin next to you After meetin me, ain't nothin you won't do You like the crazy sexy lil' things I do (like uh) Smokin weed while I'm sexin you Niggaz want funk so I rip wreck roll Niggaz won't bust cause they ain't bold Take the hottest nigga's girl cause I'm just that cold Niggaz talk shit so I s-s-stole Now a nigga callin on my cellular phone Mad at a nigga cause his coochie is gone Mad doggin me like his bitch ain't grown He had a bad bitch but her hair wasn't combed I really didn't need it so I let her go Even though I coulda stomped the nigga, word is bond I keep sayin to myself I got a million hoes Plus she really wasn't worth it so I just moved on Who wanna get it? When I grab the mic, I give it hundred percent, every fuckin time when I spit it I drop a load and got y'all thinkin that I shitted with no commode, if it's funky then I did it My style is rough, full of bumps and divots Y'all be talkin non-fic while I live it I visit some cheap hotels most exquisite Travel like a b-ball player, movin his pivot Whether pirate or billy cat it was fitted Nigga, forever to the streets I'm committed My visions of bein number one, is real vivid And y'all know the truth even though you won't admit it You got a prob when I ride you better quit it I'm Ludacris, I throw a +Bowe+ like I'm +Riddick+ And watch the blood run down yo' head from where I split it And guarantee when I'm charged with it I'ma quit it [Xzibit] Xzibit, made from the best stuff in the universe I bust first and make the crowd disperse The worst thing you ever seen in your life Like seein a pregnant bitch buy rocks and hit the pipe It ain't like I ain't tried to tell ya, misery love company Keepin the wrong company brings failure I got a billion lies to tell ya Cause y'all cain't handle the truth, here's the proof Nobody sing better than Nate, it's a mistake when you hate and disrespect the Golden State I go straight for the jugular vein, who got game? Like a castrated man you can not hang (ouch~!) And havin no nuts is a fucked up thang Get your head out of your ass and use your brain It's a short ride to the top and a long way down Roll it up, take a few puffs and pass it around [Nate Dogg - singing] I like that ass so back it up Hit the floor, start actin up You, know, what they want And what they want they want they want Three the hard way with a real nigga Better broads, big dreams, we be livin it up Freak-in what we want We don't stop now, we never stop Heyyyyyyyyy-yo! Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo hey yo hey yo {*2X*}