When I was fifteen old Straight dope game I was I from selling pennies of the riders dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) Timin' ass think of slangin' (Think of griqua) Situation critical, home, phone home Talkin' on my digital, phone
Ya seen a boatload of situations, for Invalid ghetto pass ass registrations Boy, I you shit is pitiful, damn repentable, dead right I try to stay away artificial (Artificial) ass, pleather motherfuckin' individuals (Plastic ass, ah)
yo' game main 'Cuz things is changin' and Exercise yo main Just use yo' brain don't run the same game
yo' game main Fertilize yo' grass, playa get that Exercise yo' game But you gotta make it
One lone loco rides away into the sunset but I ain't yet Respect yourself and wear vest your guard up 'cuz fools be hard up When you hittin' dips better yo' clips And the police and the Bloods and the Crips you choose, got ta pay your dues Keep one in the chamber the shoes always 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 your homies is rollin' And yak and smokin' dank and tellin' 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 pocket Prepare yourself for battle, yo' game
yo' game main Make your money don't you be no hoe low yo' game main Keep works on tight to make yo' stash stay right and
Exercise yo' main Fertilize your grass, playa get yo' Exercise yo' game Playa get coins, be like Donald Goines Have heart, have money, man, have heart, money man Ya
I got next you wanna run with me (Yeap) Well, I need playas in the paint who can't do nuttin fo' me me, get down, nigga, we can make sumpim' happen (Right, yeah) I'm coast, eastside east hood 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 X like Malcolm E-40, Coolio, and KAM, sprinkle game 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 in heaven on earth, before you pass And exercise yo' game, exercise yo' game,
Peep game from a young ass, on the one way Foot to the gas got the indo mixed hash Monday through 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 call me the Pimp and you can me the Rat Watch my feet hit the it, ain't no lookin' back
I'm on a mission tryin' to put my fuckin' on the map But these don't know the half Runnin' with riff raff but I got game for your bitch ass 'Cuz your game is weaker than an I my game until I had my game perfected I wrote the 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 in the house better 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 yo' game main Keep your works on tight to make your stay right and
yo' game main Fertilize your grass, playa get cash and Exercise yo' 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 That's E'ry time, In ass Like De Uh, huh We stop
My Kam We quit 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 breakin' in This is I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my nigga Kam, Yeah, Barr 9 in the