Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Snoop double, D O G, what, Mr. X to the Z, yeah and The kingpin, DoggHouse takin' over the shit in the '99 What, yeah, yeah, on you the Big Bang Theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo
I got a Big Bang Theory, my committee Gon' rock and roll the streets and the whole city Chronic low ridin' bitches with silicon We gon' bounce and ball until the fall off
I got a Big Theory, my hardcore committee Gon' and roll the streets and shake the whole city Affiliated thousands walked out medallions We gon' bounce and floss until the wheels off
Chest hit with gouges, sawed off, hauled off Blast with somethin' and I breaks all the off Fuck it, tie my flag around my Blue rag on my face, blue rag in my pocket
screamin', unleashin' pure fury Smash, the pockets and all the jewelry Glass shattering, blastin', niggas Scat, takin' three to to the back
I'm motherfucker, live broadcast Show my face with my rag on, let me throw my in the air Let me put two in the air Let me show these motherfuckers I don't care It's a symphony composed of killers and forces Livin' for whatever it cost's, crimp
It's down by the year 2 G I'm goin' be flyin' through the hood, duckin', dodgin' the My niggas watch the street, be it rain, snow or Us niggas gon' eat, troops we creep
Losin' the jeep, runnin' on feet, off The land money and gun in hand, operation tryin' to put the mark of the beast on my hand I had to bless the head of a man
into the back of the 4 door sedan All up in the was the hidden contraband a middleman, my pistols am directly from Iran Looking a third eye, I spot the hidden cam I know what you like, I know how you think I'm the type of bitch to pop a pill up in drink
I got a Big Bang Theory, my committee Gon' rock and the streets and shake the whole city Chronic low ridin' bitches silicon tities We gon' and ball until the wheels fall off
I got a Big Theory, my hardcore committee Gon' rock and roll the streets and the whole city with thousands walked out medallions We gon' and floss until the wheels fall off
Bitch, fuck that, you fat rag, here's cheese You work your employees You know you get all like that Stack it them hoodlum back 'cause I like it like that
Bitch, I kill drama, shit get packed When I jump out the stealth bomber 'Cause 'bout, you know, I want the fuckin' mansion pad To heal that sittin' on
So don't hate the fuckin' that you earn Rotate the fuckin' that you burn Don't fuck with Bossy off the [Incomprehensible] crack, blow blocks in half
We rides on and takes no prisoners Handles all and pay off the commissioner Big time crime figure, niggas riches 20 inches whippin', all we givin' switches
Twistin', flippin' chickens, victims if they slippin' Trippin' on the and my trigga finga itchin' Positioned at your dome, one twitch and on No remorse or second thoughts the clip in the chrome
This is the zone, weak covers get blown killers and gorillas want whatever you want Shake spots bank nots, keep the thang cocked And leave motherfuckers stripped to tank
We the gang, it's our thang to mash and Gang bang slang came and gon' change All out till we fall out, fuck the DoggHouse style with the chucks and
I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore Gon' rock and roll the streets and shake the city Chronic low ridin' bitches with tities We gon' and ball until the wheels fall off
I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore Gon' rock and roll the streets and shake the city Affiliated with thousands out medallions We gon' bounce and floss until the wheels off