[Intro: 8MM Productions]
Big bang comes again, crossin' by the killer spray
Big bang comes again, crossin' by the killer spray
[Verse 1: ?]
Ninety-one degrees and the world spins three-sixty
My TEC can leave you [?]-wanted, to dose out, to get me
Fuck 'em, 'cause the situation's pimp tight
In fact, I get the mini mag, just spray, that's the shirt that's on my back
On the sneaker TEC is hot, and the barrel still smokin'
All my enemies left crokin', on them big bags we chokin'
Rollin' two or three, B-U-D's, cuban leaves
Scopin' hoes, watchin' false tricks
Hit their knees, and that's how it goes
[Verse 2: DJ Sound]
These bitches be tryna have my baby, but they got me fucked up
I'm drivin' all these hoes crazy 'cause they can't keep up with a nigga like the Sound
Frayser, straight deathbound
Me and my niggas that's in the clique be doggin' these bitches from all around
North Memphis, East Memphis, West Memphis, South
All these leftover hoes know a nigga is after the mouth
After the throat, after your tongue, after your jaw, wallless bitches
Standin' straight and right infront of your face, aht, attention, it's my dick
[Instrumental Break]
[Outro: 8MM Productions]
Big bang comes again, crossin' by the killer spray
Big bang comes again, crossin' by the, crossin' by the
Big bang comes again, crossin' by the killer spray
Big bang comes again, big bang comes again
Big bang comes again, crossin' by the killer spray
Big bang comes again, crossin' by the, crossin' by the
Big bang comes again, crossin' by the killer spray
Big bang comes again, big bang comes again