Can't 4Get Radio Edit

The-The-The-The-The-The-The Mechanics. Better Wake his game up, better stay up on it. Can't with America's nightmare, can't with America's Most Wanted. Mr. Boss, Snoop D-O-Double-G killing on The Westside. Thug world, 187 proof, Tryin' to live our best life. So if murder is the case, we don't give A fuck, better duck quick. From Long Beach to the Bay, we just don't Be talkin' it, touch shit. We 'bout it, 'bout with that funk and we Got that fire. And my from the South to The State, heated real riders. Pull robbin' beside you, spark a with the lighter. If you know me, then you know it ain't A motherfucker gettin' higher. Snoop, I been with you since the glass slam When I got my plaques. It was me and you and Too Short smokin' Big, dough We back on gangsta shit, Whole lotta gangsta shit. See, we been quiet for a Minute, Not Sayin' Shit. All this famous shit, where I'm from, Can't forget. And we still pull up on your With them bangers and dip. Cock it back, let it fly, sleep a nigga Beddy-bye. Pumpin' hot lead inside you, five, Six, seven times. Body snatch, head chopper, So big I hold it awkward. Police can't find the body, cooked a nigga Betty Crocker. Seasick from all the blue, need a Dramamine. Five on my team, live killin' everything. Everybody get it, I'm the one who did it. All my bitches with the shots and all my With it. My hammer so big I can hardly Fit it. In my back seat, hit the back Streets, caught him slippin'. His moms was livid, heavens, good Lord, He did it. God forbid it, rob him and Split it, the job, forget back on that gangsta Shit, whole lotta gangsta shit. See, we been quiet for a minute, not sayin' All this famous shit, where I'm from, can't forget. And we still pull up on your with them Dip. We back on that gangsta shit, Whole lotta gangsta shit. See, we been quiet for a minute, not sayin' Shit. All this famous shit, where I'm from, Can't forget. And we still pull up on your With them bangers and dip. Mama told you 'bout them Westside niggas. Haha. Spice 1, we got one. Yes, sir. Westside niggas. Chest-side niggas. Ooh-wee. The-The-The-The-The-The-The Mechanics.