Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, double, D O G, what, Mr. X to the Z, yeah and Kurupt The kingpin, DoggHouse Records over the shit in the '99 What, yeah, yeah, on you It's the Big Bang Theory, yeah, check it out, it, yo
I got a Big Theory, my hardcore committee rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city Chronic low ridin' with silicon tities We bounce and ball until the wheels fall off
I got a Big Theory, my hardcore committee Gon' rock and roll the streets and shake the whole Affiliated with thousands walked out We gon' bounce and floss the wheels fall off
Chest plates hit with gouges, off, hauled off Blast with and I breaks all the walls off Fuck it, tie my flag around my rag on my face, blue rag in my left pocket
Pistols screamin', unleashin' fury Smash, the pockets and all the jewelry Glass shattering, blastin', scatterin' Scat, three to four to the back
I'm back motherfucker, live Show my face with my rag on, let me throw my in the air Let me put two in the air Let me these motherfuckers that 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 be flyin' through the hood, duckin', dodgin' the heat My watch the street, be it rain, snow or sleet Us gon' eat, makin' troops we creep
the jeep, runnin' on feet, survivin' off The land money and gun in hand, operation Ain't tryin' to put the of the beast on my hand I had to bless the of a military man
Jumped into the back of the 4 door All up in the trunk was the contraband Fuck a middleman, my pistols am directly Iran Looking from a eye, I spot the hidden cam I know what you look like, I know how you I'm the type of bitch to pop a pill up in drink
I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore Gon' rock and roll the streets and the whole 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 and shake the whole city Affiliated with thousands out medallions We gon' bounce and floss the wheels fall off
Bitch, fuck that, you fat rag, here's cheese You work your fuckin' You know you get all excited like Stack it through them hoodlum back 'cause I like it like
Bitch, I drama, shit get action packed When I jump out the black stealth 'Cause it's 'bout, you know, I want the mansion pad To heal bitch sittin' on
So don't the fuckin' cheese that you earn Rotate the fuckin' that you burn Don't with Bossy off the glam [Incomprehensible] crack, blow blocks in half
We rides on visitors and no prisoners Handles all and pay off the commissioner Big time crime figure, niggas riches 20 whippin', all we givin' hittin' switches
Twistin', flippin' chickens, stickin' victims if they Trippin' on the and my trigga finga itchin' at your dome, one twitch and it's on No or second thoughts once the clip in the chrome
This is the zone, weak niggas covers get Stoned killers and gorillas want whatever you Shake spots bank nots, keep the thang cocked And leave motherfuckers to tank tops
We the gang, it's our thang to mash and Gang bang came and ain't gon' change All out till we fall out, the world DoggHouse with the chucks and curls
I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore Gon' rock and the streets and shake the whole city Chronic low bitches with silicon tities We bounce and ball until the wheels fall off
I got a Big Theory, my hardcore committee Gon' and roll the streets and shake the whole city Affiliated with thousands out medallions We gon' bounce and floss until the fall off