When I was fifteen old Straight game I was told I went from selling of the riders dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) Timin' ass think of slangin' (Think of griqua) Situation critical, phone home, phone Talkin' on my digital, call
Ya seen a boatload of situations, for Invalid ghetto pass ass registrations Boy, I you shit is pitiful, damn Vocally repentable, dead I try to stay away from (Artificial) Plastic ass, motherfuckin' individuals (Plastic ass, ah)
Exercise yo' main things is changin' and rearrangin' Exercise yo game Just use yo' brain don't run the same game
yo' game main Fertilize yo' grass, playa get cash Exercise yo' game But you make it last
One lone loco rides away into the sunset but I ain't yet Respect yourself and wear your Keep guard up 'cuz fools be hard up When you dips better check yo' clips And watch the police and the Bloods and the Anyway you choose, got ta pay your Keep one in the chamber 'cuz the shoes lose wheels beat rubber heels any day
Put the in your jeans and get the holes out ya halo Or you can stay broke while homies is rollin' smokes And sippin' yak and smokin' dank and tellin' jokes, Pa-pap, pa-pap, fool you can have I worked too hard for to let you take a dime No pain, no gain, no change Prepare yourself for battle, exercise yo'
Exercise yo' game your money grow don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' game Keep your works on tight to make yo' stash stay and
Exercise yo' main Fertilize your grass, playa get yo' yo' game main Playa get your coins, be Donald Goines Have heart, have money, man, heart, have money man Ya
I got next you wanna run with me (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 hood slum gangsta rappin' Niggaz say you want to be (Yeah) Well, let me warn you, I'm the kind of playa that's hated
I'm X like Malcolm E-40, Coolio, and KAM, game like talcum You want to make in the game, well, let me show you How to do for self 'cuz ain't nobody do this for you Oh, you like 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 from a young ass, on the one way Foot to the gas got the mixed with hash Monday through Sunday and all I for my paper, my fed, and my green Ain't no busters or no on my team or in my mattress Just me the Pimp and you can call me the Rat Watch my feet hit the tracks it, no lookin' back
I'm on a mission tryin' to put my click on the map But niggaz don't know the half Runnin' with raff but I got some game for your bitch ass 'Cuz your game is than an anorexic I my game until I had my game perfected I the game on paper then I put the game on record You better check it nigga don't you every it
E X C E, R I S E, Y O G A, M E for 40 day Thevz in the house exercise yo' game yo' game
Have heart, have money main, have heart, money, man Exercise yo' game Make money grow don't you be no hoe low yo' game main Keep your on tight to make your stash stay right and
Exercise yo' game 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 That's E'ry time, In ass Bugsy 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 time motherfucka Sho' we do, don't let us in we breakin' in is what I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my Kam, goddamn Yeah, Barr 9 in the