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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

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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