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Intro:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
double, d o g, what, mr. x to the z, yeah, and kurupt
The kingpin, dogghouse takin over the shit in the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, on you, huh
It's the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, it, yo

xzibit
I got a big bang theory my hardcore
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole
Chronic low ridin with silicon tities
(we gon bounce and until the wheels fall off)
I got a big bang theory my committee
Gon rock and roll the streets and the whole city
Affiliated thousands sent out medallions
(we gon bounce and floss until the wheels off

Chest hit with gauges, sawed off, hauled off
wit somethin and I breaks all the walls off
Fuck it, tie my flag around my
Blue rag on my face, blue rag in my pocket
Pistols screamin, unleashin fury
Smash, snatch the pockets and all the
Glass shattering, blastin, scatterin
Scat, three to four to the back
I'm motherfucker, live broadcast
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 that I care
It's a symphony composed of killers and forces
Livin for it cost's, crimb bosses

It's goin 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, makin we creep
the jeep, runnin on feet, survivin off the land money and
Gun in hand, operation
tryin ta put the mark of the beast on my hand
I had to bless the of a military man
Jumped the back of the 4 door sedan
All up in the trunk was the contraband
a middleman, my pistols aim directly from iran
Looking from a eye, I spot the hidden cam
I what you look like, I know how you think
I'm the type of bitch to pop a up in your drink

Bitch, fuck that, you bring fat rag, cheese
You work your fuckin
You know you get all excited that
Stack it through hoodlum back, 'cause I like it like that, bitch
I drama, shit get action packed
I jump out the black stealth bomber
'cause bout, you know, I want the fuckin mansion pad
To heal that sittin on
So don't the fuckin cheese that you earn
the fuckin weed that you burn
Don't with bossy off the glam,
Rollin crack , blow blocks in

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We rides on and takes no prisoners
all business and pay off the comissioner
Big time crime figure niggas 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 twitch and on
No remorse or second thoughts the clip and the chrome
This is the zone, weak niggas get blown
Stoned killers and gorillas want you want
Shake with bank nots, keep the thang cocked
And leave stripped to tank tops
We the gang, our thang to mash and maintain
Gangbang came and ain't gon change
All out till we out, fuck the world
Dogghouse style with the chucks and