Can't 4get (feat. Q Bosilini) E

The-The-The-The-The-The-The-The Mechanix. Nigga better wake his game up. Nigga better stay up on it. Can't fuck with America's nightmare. Can't fuck with America's most Wanted. Mr. Bossini, Snoop D-O-double-G, killin' Shit on the Westside. Thug world niggas want that seven proof, tryin' to Live the best life. So if murder is the Case, we don't give a fuck. Niggas better d-duck Quick. From Long Beach to the Bay, we just Don't be talkin' that tough shit. We 'bout it, 'bout it with the funk and We got that fire. And my niggas from the S-South s-stay heated, r-real riders. Pumpin' rabbits inside you, spark a blunt with the Lighter. If you know me, then you know it Ain't no m-motherfucker gettin' higher. Smoke bomb fuckin' with your sister, grand slam when I got my plaques. It was me and you and two shorts, smokin' Big blunts gettin' love We back that gangsta shit, Whole lot of gangsta shit. See we been quiet for a minute, not sayin' Shit. Fuck all this famous shit, where I'm from Can't forget. And we still pull up on your Ass like we drivin' for Lyft. We back on that gangsta shit, whole lot of Gangsta shit. See we been quiet for a minute, Not sayin' shit. Fuck all this famous shit, Where I'm from can't forget. And we still pull up on your ass with Them bangers and dip. Cock it back, Let it fly. Sleep a nigga, Betty 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, nigga need a Dramamine. Five niggas on my team, Live killin' everything. Everybody get it, I'm the one who did it. All my bitches with the shits and all my Niggas with it. My hammer so big, I can hardly fit it In my backseat. 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 We back on that gangsta shit, Whole lot of gangsta shit. See we been quiet for a minute, not sayin' Shit. Fuck all this famous shit, where I'm from Can't forget. And we still pull up on your Ass like we drivin' for Lyft. We back on that gangsta shit, whole lot of Gangsta shit. See we been quiet for a minute, Not sayin' shit. Fuck all this famous shit, Where I'm from can't forget. And we still pull up on your ass with Them bangers and dip. Mama told you 'bout them Westside niggas. Haha. Spice one, we got one, nigga. Yes, sir. Westside, nigga. Chest side, nigga. Ooh-wee. The-The-The-The-The-The-The-The Mechanix.