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 It's the Big Theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo
I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore Gon' rock and the streets 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 gon' and floss until the wheels fall off
Chest plates hit gouges, sawed off, hauled off Blast with somethin' and I breaks all the off Fuck it, tie my around my mouth Blue rag on my face, rag in my left pocket
Pistols screamin', pure fury Smash, snatch the and all the jewelry Glass shattering, blastin', niggas Scat, takin' three to to the back
I'm back motherfucker, live my face with my rag on, let me throw my hood in the air Let me put two in the air Let me show these motherfuckers I don't care a symphony composed of killers and armed forces Livin' for whatever it cost's, crimp
goin' 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 niggas gon' eat, makin' we creep
Losin' the jeep, on feet, survivin' off The land money and gun in hand, operation Ain't tryin' to put the mark of the beast on my I had to bless the of a military man
into the back of the 4 door sedan All up in the trunk was the hidden Fuck a middleman, my pistols am directly Iran Looking from a third eye, I the hidden cam I know what you look like, I know how you I'm the of bitch to pop a pill up in your drink
I got a Big Bang Theory, my committee Gon' rock and roll the streets and the whole city Chronic low ridin' with silicon tities We gon' bounce and ball until the wheels 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 bounce and floss until the wheels fall off
Bitch, fuck that, you bring fat rag, cheese You work your employees You know you get all like that it through them hoodlum back 'cause I like it like that
Bitch, I kill drama, shit get packed When I out the black stealth bomber 'Cause it's 'bout, you know, I want the fuckin' pad To that bitch sittin' on
So don't hate the cheese that you earn the fuckin' weed that you burn Don't fuck with off the glam [Incomprehensible] rollin' crack, blow blocks in
We rides on visitors and takes no Handles all and pay off the commissioner Big time figure, niggas gettin' riches 20 inches whippin', all we givin' switches
Twistin', flippin' chickens, victims if they slippin' Trippin' on the mission and my finga itchin' Positioned at your dome, one and it's on No remorse or second thoughts once the clip in the
This is the zone, weak niggas covers get killers and gorillas want whatever you want Shake spots with bank nots, keep the cocked And motherfuckers stripped to tank tops
We the gang, it's our to mash and maintain Gang slang came and ain't gon' change All out till we fall out, fuck the DoggHouse with the chucks and curls
I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore Gon' rock and roll the streets and shake the city Chronic low ridin' bitches silicon tities We gon' bounce and ball until the wheels off
I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore Gon' rock and roll the streets and the whole city Affiliated with thousands walked out We gon' bounce and floss the wheels fall off