When I was years old Straight dope game I was I went selling pennies of the riders dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) ass think of slangin' crank (Think of griqua) Situation critical, home, phone home Talkin' on my digital, phone
Ya a boatload of situations, for dangleations ghetto pass late ass registrations Boy, I you shit is pitiful, damn repentable, dead right I try to stay away from (Artificial) Plastic ass, pleather individuals (Plastic ass, ah)
Exercise yo' main 'Cuz things is and rearrangin' Exercise yo main Just use yo' brain main don't run the same
Exercise yo' main Fertilize yo' grass, playa get that Exercise yo' main But you gotta make it
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' better check yo' clips And watch the police and the and the Crips Anyway you choose, got ta pay your Keep one in the chamber 'cuz the shoes always Rubber beat rubber heels any day
Put the in your jeans and get the holes out ya halo Or you can stay broke while your homies is smokes And sippin' yak and dank and tellin' jokes, haha Pa-pap, pa-pap, fool you can have I worked too for mine to let you take a dime No pain, no gain, no pocket Prepare for battle, exercise yo' game
Exercise yo' game your money grow don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' main Keep works on tight to make yo' stash stay right and
Exercise yo' main Fertilize your grass, playa get yo' Exercise yo' main Playa get your coins, be Donald Goines Have heart, have money, man, have heart, money man Ya
I got next you wanna run me homey (Yeap) Well, I don't need playas in the who can't do nuttin fo' me Show me, get down, nigga, we can make happen (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, eastside east slum gangsta rappin' Niggaz say you to be affiliated (Yeah) Well, let me warn you, I'm the of playa that's really hated
I'm rated X like E-40, Coolio, and KAM, game like talcum You want to make in the game, well, let me show you How to do for 'cuz ain't nobody gon' do this for you Oh, you caught like lint, if you on the mystery God ain't nobody gonna give you shit, you gotsta get up, off yo' ass And put yourself in on earth, before you pass And exercise yo' game, yo' game, fool
Peep game from a young ass, on the one way Foot to the gas got the indo mixed with through Sunday and all in-between I fiend for my paper, my fed, and my Ain't no busters or no suckers on my team or in my Just me the Pimp and you can call me the Rat Watch my feet hit the tracks it, ain't no back
I'm on a mission to put my fuckin' click on the map But these niggaz don't the half Runnin' riff raff but I got some game for your bitch ass 'Cuz your is weaker than an anorexic I exercised my game I had my game perfected I wrote the game on paper then I put the game on You better 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 Thevz in the house exercise yo' game yo' game
Have heart, have money main, heart, have money, man Exercise yo' main Make your money grow you be no hoe low Exercise yo' main Keep your works on tight to make your stash stay and
Exercise yo' game your grass, playa get that cash and Exercise yo' main But you gotta make it (Make it last)
All day e'ry E-40 and tha motherfuckin' right PMD Crowbar, 9 Uh, huh
40 That's E'ry time, In ass Bugsy De Uh, huh We don't
My Kam We don't a motherfucka, we on hit, the Bay to L.A. Motherfucka All the way to Yo' game orientate in
Niggaz all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin' Oh E'ry time we do, don't let us in we breakin' in fool This is I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my Kam, goddamn Yeah, 9 in the house