When I was fifteen old dope game I was told I went from selling pennies of the dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) Timin' ass think of crank (Think of griqua) critical, phone home, phone home Talkin' on my digital, call
Ya a boatload of situations, for dangleations Invalid ghetto pass ass registrations Boy, I tell you is pitiful, damn repentable, dead right 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' main don't run the same game
Exercise yo' main yo' grass, playa get that cash Exercise yo' main But you make it last
One loco rides away into the sunset but I ain't done yet Respect yourself and wear your your guard up 'cuz fools be hard up When you hittin' dips better check yo' And the police and the Bloods and the Crips Anyway you choose, got ta pay your one in the chamber 'cuz the shoes always lose Rubber wheels beat heels any day
Put the green in your and get the holes out ya halo Or you can stay broke while homies is rollin' smokes And sippin' yak and smokin' and tellin' jokes, haha Pa-pap, pa-pap, fool you can that I worked too hard for to let you take a dime No pain, no gain, no change yourself for battle, exercise yo' game
Exercise yo' main Make money grow don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' game Keep your works on to make yo' stash stay right and
yo' game main Fertilize grass, playa get yo' cash Exercise yo' main get your coins, be like 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 do nuttin fo' me Show me, get down, nigga, we can make sumpim' (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, eastside hood slum gangsta rappin' say you want to be affiliated (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 money in the game, well, let me show you How to do for self ain't nobody gon' do this for you Oh, you caught lint, if you waitin' on the mystery God ain't nobody gonna give you shit, you gotsta get up, off yo' ass And put in heaven on earth, before you pass And exercise yo' game, exercise yo' game,
Peep from a young ass, rollin' on the one way Foot to the gas got the mixed with hash through Sunday and all in-between I fiend for my paper, my fed, and my Ain't no or no suckers on my team 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 tryin' to put my fuckin' click on the map But these don't know the half Runnin' with riff raff but I got some for your bitch ass 'Cuz your game is weaker than an 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 Exercise yo'
heart, have money main, have heart, have money, man Exercise yo' game Make your money don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' game Keep your works on to make your stash stay right and
Exercise yo' main Fertilize your grass, playa get that and yo' game main But you make it last (Make it last)
All day e'ry E-40 and tha Click right PMD Crowbar, 9 Uh, huh
40 right 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
Niggaz all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin' Oh E'ry motherfucka Sho' we do, let us in we breakin' in fool This is I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my Kam, goddamn Yeah, Barr 9 in the