Текст (слова) песни: Tha Eastsidaz f CPO, Kurupt, Pinky, Xzib - Big Bang Theory

 
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 bless the head of a military man 
Jumped into the back of the 4 door sedan 
All up in the trunk was the hidden contraband 
Fuck a middleman, my pistols aim directly from Iran 
Looking from a third eye, I spot the hidden cam 
I know what you look like, I know how you think 
I`m the type of bitch to pop a pill up in your drink 
 
HOOK 
 
[CPO] 
Bitch, fuck that, you bring fat rag, here`s cheese 
You work your fuckin employees 
You know you get all excited like that 
Stack it through them hoodlum back, cuz I like it like that, bitch 
I kill drama, shit get action packed 
When I jump out the black stealth bomber 
Cuz it`s bout, you know, I want the fuckin mansion pad 
To heal that bitch sittin on 
So don`t waste the fuckin cheese that you earn 
Rotate the fuckin weed that you burn 
Don`t fuck with Bossy off the glam, 
Rollin crack , blow blocks in half 
 
[Tray Deee] 
We rides on visitors and takes no prisoners 
Handles all business and pay off the comissioner 
Big time crime figure niggas gettin riches 
20 inches whippin all we givin hittin switches 
Twistin flippin chickens stickin victims if they slippin 
Trippin, on the mission and my trigga finga itchin 
Positioned at your dome, one twitch and it`s on 
No remorse or second thoughts once the clip and the chrome 
This is the zone, weak niggas covers get blown 
Stoned killers and gorillas want whatever you want 
Shake spots with bank nots, keep the thang cocked 
And leave motherfuckers stripped to tank tops 
We the gang, it`s our thang to mash and maintain 
Gangbang slang came and aint gon change 
All out till we fall out, fuck the world 
DoggHouse style with the chucks and curls 
 
HOOK
 

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