When I was fifteen old Straight dope I was told I from selling pennies of the riders dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) Timin' ass of slangin' crank (Think of griqua) critical, phone home, phone home Talkin' on my digital, phone
Ya seen a of situations, for dangleations Invalid ghetto late ass registrations Boy, I you shit is pitiful, damn Vocally repentable, right I try to stay away artificial (Artificial) Plastic ass, pleather individuals (Plastic ass, ah)
yo' game main 'Cuz things is and rearrangin' yo game main Just use yo' brain main don't run the game
yo' game main Fertilize yo' grass, playa get that Exercise yo' game But you make it last
One lone loco away into the sunset but I ain't done yet Respect and wear your vest Keep your guard up 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 'cuz the shoes lose Rubber beat rubber heels any day
Put the green in 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, you can have that I worked too hard for mine to let you a dime No pain, no gain, no pocket Prepare yourself for battle, yo' game
Exercise yo' game Make your money don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' game Keep your works on tight to make yo' stash right and
Exercise yo' main your grass, playa get yo' cash Exercise yo' game Playa get your coins, be like Goines heart, have money, man, have heart, have money man Ya
I got next you run with me homey (Yeap) Well, I don't need playas in the paint who can't do fo' me Show me, get down, nigga, we can sumpim' happen (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 that's really hated
I'm rated X Malcolm E-40, Coolio, and KAM, sprinkle game talcum You want to make money in the game, well, let me you How to do for self ain't nobody gon' do this for you Oh, you caught like lint, if you waitin' on the God 'Cuz ain't nobody gonna you shit, you gotsta get up, off yo' ass And put yourself in heaven on earth, you pass And exercise yo' game, yo' game, fool
game from a young ass, rollin' on the one way Foot to the gas got the indo mixed hash Monday through Sunday and all I fiend for my paper, my fed, and my Ain't no busters or no on my team or in my mattress Just call me the Pimp and you can me the Rat Watch my feet hit the tracks it, no lookin' back
I'm on a tryin' to put my fuckin' click on the map But these niggaz know the half Runnin' with riff raff but I got some for your bitch ass 'Cuz your is weaker than an anorexic I exercised my until I had my game perfected I wrote the game on paper then I put the game on You better check it nigga don't you 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, have heart, money, man Exercise yo' game Make your grow don't you be no hoe low yo' game main Keep your works on tight to make your stash right and
yo' game main Fertilize grass, playa get that cash and yo' game main But you gotta make it (Make it last)
All day time E-40 and tha Click That's 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 time Sho' we do, let us in we breakin' in fool This is I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my nigga Kam, Yeah, Barr 9 in the