Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, double, D O G, what, Mr. X to the Z, yeah and Kurupt The kingpin, DoggHouse Records takin' 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 Gon' rock and the streets and shake the whole city low ridin' bitches with silicon tities 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 with thousands walked out medallions We bounce and floss until the wheels fall off
Chest plates hit with gouges, sawed off, 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' pure Smash, the pockets and all the jewelry Glass shattering, blastin', scatterin' Scat, takin' three to four to the
I'm back motherfucker, live Show my face with my rag on, let me my hood in the air Let me put two in the air Let me show these that I don't care It's a symphony composed of killers and armed Livin' for whatever it cost's, bosses
It's goin' down by the 2 G I'm goin' be flyin' through the hood, duckin', the heat My niggas watch the street, be it rain, or sleet Us niggas gon' eat, makin' we creep
Losin' the jeep, on feet, survivin' off The land money and gun in hand, quicksand Ain't tryin' to put the mark of the beast on my I had to bless the of a military man
Jumped into the back of the 4 door All up in the was the hidden contraband Fuck a middleman, my am directly from Iran Looking from a third eye, I spot the cam I know what you look like, I know how you I'm the type of bitch to pop a up in your drink
I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore Gon' rock and roll the and shake the whole city Chronic low ridin' bitches silicon tities We gon' bounce and ball until the wheels off
I got a Big Bang Theory, my committee Gon' rock and roll the and shake the whole city with thousands walked out medallions We bounce and floss until the wheels fall off
Bitch, fuck that, you bring fat rag, here's You work fuckin' employees You know you get all excited that Stack it through them hoodlum 'cause I like it like that
Bitch, I kill drama, shit get action When I jump out the stealth bomber 'Cause it's 'bout, you know, I want the fuckin' pad To heal bitch sittin' on
So hate the fuckin' cheese that you earn Rotate the fuckin' weed you burn Don't with Bossy off the glam [Incomprehensible] rollin' crack, blow blocks in
We on visitors and takes no prisoners all business and pay off the commissioner Big time crime figure, niggas gettin' 20 inches whippin', all we hittin' switches
Twistin', flippin' chickens, stickin' victims if slippin' Trippin' on the and my trigga finga itchin' at your dome, one twitch and it's on No remorse or second thoughts the clip in the chrome
This is the zone, weak niggas covers get Stoned killers and gorillas want whatever you Shake spots with nots, keep the thang cocked And leave motherfuckers stripped to tops
We the gang, it's our thang to and maintain Gang bang slang came and ain't change All out we fall out, fuck the world DoggHouse style with the and curls
I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore Gon' rock and roll the streets and shake the city low ridin' bitches with silicon tities We gon' and ball until the wheels fall off
I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city Affiliated thousands walked out medallions We gon' bounce and until the wheels fall off