When I was fifteen old dope game I was told I went from selling of the riders dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) Timin' ass think of crank (Think of griqua) critical, phone home, phone home Talkin' on my digital, call
Ya seen a of situations, for dangleations Invalid ghetto pass ass registrations Boy, I you shit is pitiful, damn repentable, dead right I try to stay from artificial (Artificial) ass, pleather motherfuckin' individuals (Plastic ass, ah)
Exercise yo' game 'Cuz things is changin' and Exercise yo main Just use yo' brain main don't run the game
Exercise yo' main Fertilize yo' grass, get that cash Exercise yo' main But you gotta it last
One lone loco rides away into the sunset but I done yet Respect yourself and wear vest Keep guard up 'cuz fools be hard up When you hittin' dips better check yo' And watch the police and the Bloods and the Anyway you choose, got ta pay your Keep one in the chamber the shoes always lose Rubber wheels beat rubber any day
Put the in your jeans and get the holes 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, fool you can have I worked too hard for mine to let you a dime No pain, no gain, no change Prepare yourself for battle, yo' game
Exercise yo' main Make money grow don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' main Keep your works on tight to make yo' stash stay and
yo' game main Fertilize grass, playa get yo' cash Exercise yo' game Playa get your coins, be like Donald Have heart, money, man, have heart, have money man Ya
I got next you wanna run me homey (Yeap) Well, I don't need playas in the paint who can't do fo' me me, get down, nigga, we can make sumpim' happen (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, eastside east hood gangsta rappin' Niggaz say you want to be (Yeah) Well, let me warn you, I'm the kind of playa that's really
I'm rated X Malcolm E-40, Coolio, and KAM, sprinkle like talcum You want to money in the game, well, let me show you How to do for self 'cuz ain't nobody gon' do for you Oh, you caught like lint, if you waitin' on the God 'Cuz ain't nobody gonna give you shit, you get up, off yo' ass And put yourself in heaven on earth, before you And exercise yo' game, yo' game, fool
Peep from a young ass, rollin' on the one way Foot to the gas got the indo with hash through Sunday and all in-between 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 feet hit the it, ain't no lookin' back
I'm on a mission tryin' to put my click on the map But these niggaz know the half Runnin' with riff raff but I got game for your bitch ass 'Cuz your is weaker than an anorexic I my game until I had my game perfected I wrote the on paper then I put the game on record You check it nigga don't 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'
heart, have money main, have heart, have money, man Exercise yo' main Make your grow don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' game Keep your works on tight to make your stash right and
Exercise yo' main Fertilize your grass, playa get that and Exercise yo' game But you gotta make it (Make it last)
All day time E-40 and tha Click right PMD Crowbar, 9 Uh, huh
40 right E'ry time, In ass Like De Uh, huh We stop
My Kam We don't a motherfucka, we on hit, the Bay to L.A. Motherfucka All the way to Yo' game in situations
Niggaz dump all on my Clickalications, I'm Oh E'ry motherfucka Sho' we do, don't let us in we in fool This is I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my Kam, goddamn Yeah, Barr 9 in the