[Intro] Westside East, to the f**in South Gangstas [Verse 1] Hoo-bangin like a G, ready to ride and regulate it all Dippin is essential in the C. when I mad-dog The khakis stay creased and we mob like the nazis 2 n***as are puttin it down, call us the twin John Gottis See hoes on the dick and the hoes are ready to ride But I don't see nothing wrong, so I hit and shake the spot G's from the campus leavin a sample of pure funk From the trunk to the ear as the 12 vegas bump I make your head nod as we slide block to block, loc' Chronic got me gone, crack the window to release the smoke sh**, Rhimeson is seein demons Cut the braids, hoes still fiendin for the semen and I'm schemin It's action-packed sh** for your whole f**in clique West Coast G's ain't the n***as to be f**in with S.C. Cartel dwells in the slums slangin crumbs Test your vest, if you will I let this Nine steel hum b*atch [Chorus] All day everyday I don't give a f** Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks Rollin through L.A., what do I see? A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me All day everyday I don't give a f** Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks Rollin through CHICAGO, what do I see? A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me [Verse 2] Rollin in a low-low but I'm not solo My heat is a H.K., underlay the plus A Cappin your a** quicker than a G So that's who I rolls with when I'm twistin D's My dress code's casual, you know the routine Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks lookin hella clean My low-low's wet, so what's next n***a I can hit a switch and make you wreck n***a f**in with a young vet n***a Ain't nuthin goin on but the gangsta South Central's finest, Murder Squad's finest Try to take my low-low, I be seein 24 low-low With a L, that's on my baby girl You hear these bullets hummin, comin atcha They'll snatch ya, caught up in a rapture f**in with me the O.G. from the S.C., swap meet dweller Quick to pull the heat in your cellar [Chorus] All day everyday I don't give a f** Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks Rollin through ATLANTA, what do I see? A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me All day everyday I don't give a f** Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks Rollin through ST.LOUIS, what do I see? A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me [Verse 3] Ta-dow! How you like me now As I skate in a rag 8 with Mc Eiht Collectin stripes, dumpin all night We too tight as we ride, slide With the heat on my side A .45'll knock your a** closer to the sky n***a you best to break fast like juice Lettin 32 loose from the carbon deuce-deuce f** a truece, 'cause when I go y'all gots to bury me In my Chuck T's, Khakis and B.V.T. Y'all feelin me, still a G Cold drop the four and roll to the store for 'gnac I gets bent like that Rata-tat-tat from Mac 10's, hit the corner and spin On them D's, yellin: 'f** you G, n***a this's S.C.C.' We regulates the S.C., I puts it down for C.C. With baby Nine next to me fool, and when we dump We're head-huntin for punks, so you better try To play rug and lie [Chorus] All day everyday I don't give a f** Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks Rollin through TEXAS, what do I see? A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me All day everyday I don't give a f** Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks Rollin through OAKLAND, what do I see? A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me All day everyday I don't give a f** Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks Rollin through ILLTOWN, what do I see? A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me All day everyday I don't give a f** Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks Rollin through MACKTOWN, what do I see? A gang of mo' n***as dressed just like me All day everyday I don't give a f** Long as I got on my Khakis, T-shirt and Chucks All over the WESTCOAST, what do I see? A gang of G n***as dressed just like me