| Lyrics: | Intro: xzibit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what
Snoop double, d o g, what, mr. x to the z, yeah,
and kurupt
The kingpin, dogghouse records takin over the shit in the '99
What, yeah, uh huh,
yeah, bangin on you, huh
It's the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it,
yo
Hook: xzibit
I got a big bang theory my hardcore comittee
Gon rock and roll the
streets and shake the whole city
Chronic low ridin bitches with silicon tities
(we gon
bounce and ball until the wheels fall off)
I got a big bang theory my hardcore committee
Gon
rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Affiliated with thousands sent out
medallions
(we gon bounce and floss until the wheels fall off
[kurupt]
Chest plates
hit with gauges, sawed off, hauled off
Blast wit somethin and i breaks all the walls
off
Fuck it, tie my flag around my mouth
Blue rag on my face, blue rag in my left
pocket
Pistols screamin, unleashin pure fury
Smash, snatch the pockets and all the
jewelry
Glass shattering, blastin, niggas scatterin
Scat, takin three to four to the
back
I'm back motherfucker, live broadcast
Show my face, with my rag on, let me throw my
hood in the air
Let me put 'bout two in the air
Let me show these motherfuckers that i don't
care
It's a symphony composed of killers and armed forces
Livin for whatever it cost's,
crimb bosses
[pinky]
It's goin down by the year 2 g
I'm goin be flyin through the
hood, duckin, dodgin the heat
My niggas watch the street, be it rain, snow, or sleet
Us
niggas gon eat, makin troops we creep
Losin the jeep, runnin on feet, survivin off the land
money and
Gun in hand, operation quicksand
Aint tryin ta put the mark of the beast on my
hand
I had to ble |
