When I was fifteen old dope game I was told I went selling pennies of the riders dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) Timin' ass of slangin' crank (Think of griqua) Situation critical, home, phone home Talkin' on my digital, phone
Ya seen a of situations, for dangleations Invalid ghetto pass ass registrations Boy, I you shit is pitiful, damn Vocally repentable, right I try to stay away artificial (Artificial) ass, pleather motherfuckin' individuals (Plastic ass, ah)
Exercise yo' game 'Cuz things is and rearrangin' Exercise yo game Just use yo' brain main don't run the game
Exercise yo' game Fertilize yo' grass, get that cash Exercise yo' game But you make it last
One lone loco away into the sunset but I ain't done yet Respect yourself and wear your Keep your guard up 'cuz fools be up When you hittin' dips check yo' clips And the police and the Bloods and the Crips Anyway you choose, got ta pay dues Keep one in the 'cuz the shoes always lose wheels beat rubber heels any day
Put the green in your jeans and get the out ya halo Or you can stay while your homies is rollin' smokes And sippin' yak and smokin' dank and jokes, haha Pa-pap, pa-pap, you can have that I worked too for mine to let you take a dime No pain, no gain, no pocket Prepare yourself for battle, exercise yo'
yo' game main Make your money grow you be no hoe low yo' game main Keep your works on to make yo' stash stay right and
yo' game main Fertilize your grass, playa get yo' yo' game main Playa get your coins, be like Donald heart, have money, man, have heart, have money man Ya
I got next you wanna run with me (Yeap) Well, I don't need playas in the who can't do nuttin fo' me Show me, get down, nigga, we can make sumpim' (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, eastside east slum gangsta rappin' Niggaz say you want to be (Yeah) Well, let me warn you, I'm the of playa that's really hated
I'm X like Malcolm E-40, Coolio, and KAM, sprinkle like talcum You to make money in the game, well, let me show you How to do for self 'cuz ain't gon' do this for you Oh, you caught lint, if you waitin' on the mystery God 'Cuz nobody gonna give you shit, you gotsta get up, off yo' ass And put yourself in heaven on earth, before you And yo' game, exercise yo' game, fool
Peep game a young ass, rollin' on the one way Foot to the gas got the mixed with hash Monday through Sunday and all I fiend for my paper, my fed, and my Ain't no busters or no suckers on my or in my mattress Just me the Pimp and you can call me the Rat Watch my hit the tracks it, ain't no lookin' back
I'm on a tryin' to put my fuckin' click on the map But these niggaz don't know the Runnin' with riff raff but I got game for your bitch ass 'Cuz your is weaker than an anorexic I exercised my game until I had my game I wrote the game on paper then I put the on record You better check it nigga you every disrespect it
E X C E, R I S E, Y O G A, M E for 40 day in the house better exercise yo' game Exercise yo'
Have heart, have money main, heart, have money, man Exercise yo' game Make money grow don't you be no hoe low yo' game main Keep your works on to make your stash stay right and
Exercise yo' game Fertilize your grass, playa get cash and Exercise yo' game But you gotta make it (Make it last)
All day time E-40 and tha motherfuckin' right PMD Crowbar, 9 Uh, huh
40 That's E'ry time, In ass Like De Uh, huh We don't
My Kam We quit a motherfucka, we on hit, the Bay to L.A. Motherfucka All the way to Yo' orientate in situations
dump all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin' Oh time motherfucka Sho' we do, let us in we breakin' in fool is what I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my nigga Kam, Yeah, 9 in the house