Xzibit - Big Bang Theory Lyrics
Intro: xzibitYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whatSnoop double, d o g, what, mr. x to the z, yeah, and kuruptThe kingpin, dogghouse records takin over the shit in the 99What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, bangin on you, huhIts the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yoHook: xzibitI got a big bang theory my hardcore comitteeGon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole cityChronic low ridin *****es with silicon tities(we gon bounce and ball until the wheels fall off)I got a big bang theory my hardcore committeeGon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole cityAffiliated with thousands sent out medallions(we gon bounce and floss until the wheels fall off[kurupt]Chest plates hit with gauges, sawed off, hauled offBlast wit somethin and I breaks all the walls off***** it, tie my flag around my mouthBlue rag on my face, blue rag in my left pocketPistols screamin, unleashin pure furySmash, snatch the pockets and all the jewelryGlass shattering, blastin, niggas scatterinScat, takin three to four to the backIm back mother*****er, live broadcastShow my face, with my rag on, let me throw my hood in the airLet me put bout two in the airLet me show these mother*****ers that I dont careIts a symphony composed of killers and armed forcesLivin for whatever it costs, crimb bosses[pinky]Its goin down by the year 2 gIm goin be flyin through the hood, duckin, dodgin the heatMy niggas watch the street, be it rain, snow, or sleetUs niggas gon eat, makin troops we creepLosin the jeep, runnin on feet, survivin off the land money andGun in hand, operation quicksandAint tryin ta put the mark of the beast on my handI had to bless the head of a military manJumped into the back of the 4 door sedanAll up in the trunk was the hidden contraband***** a middleman, my pistols aim directly from iranLooking from a third eye, I spot the hidden camI know what you look like, I know how you thinkIm the type of ***** to pop a pill up in your drinkHook[cpo]*****, ***** that, you bring fat rag, heres cheeseYou work your *****in employeesYou know you get all excited like thatStack it through them hoodlum back, cuz I like it like that, *****I kill drama, shit get action packedWhen I jump out the black stealth bomberCuz its bout, you know, I want the *****in mansion padTo heal that ***** sittin onSo dont waste the *****in cheese that you earnRotate the *****in weed that you burnDont ***** with bossy off the glam,Rollin crack , blow blocks in half[tray deee]We rides on visitors and takes no prisonersHandles all business and pay off the comissionerBig time crime figure niggas gettin riches20 inches whippin all we givin hittin switchesTwistin flippin chickens stickin victims if they slippinTrippin, on the mission and my trigga finga itchinPositioned at your dome, one twitch and its onNo remorse or second thoughts once the clip and the chromeThis is the zone, weak niggas covers get blownStoned killers and gorillas want whatever you wantShake spots with bank nots, keep the thang *****edAnd leave mother*****ers stripped to tank topsWe the gang, its our thang to mash and maintainGangbang slang came and aint gon changeAll out till we fall out, ***** the worldDogghouse style with the chucks and curlsHook
