When I was fifteen old dope game I was told I went from selling pennies of the dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) Timin' ass of slangin' crank (Think of griqua) Situation critical, phone home, home Talkin' on my digital, call
Ya seen a boatload of situations, for ghetto pass late ass registrations Boy, I tell you shit is pitiful, Vocally repentable, right I try to stay away artificial (Artificial) Plastic ass, motherfuckin' individuals (Plastic ass, ah)
Exercise yo' game 'Cuz is changin' and rearrangin' yo game main Just use yo' brain don't run the same game
Exercise yo' main Fertilize yo' grass, playa get that Exercise yo' main But you gotta make it
One lone loco rides into the sunset but I ain't done yet Respect and wear your vest Keep your guard up 'cuz be hard up you hittin' dips better check yo' clips And watch the police and the and the Crips Anyway you choose, got ta pay dues Keep one in the chamber 'cuz the shoes lose Rubber 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' and tellin' jokes, haha Pa-pap, pa-pap, fool you can have I worked too hard for mine to let you take a No pain, no gain, no pocket Prepare for battle, exercise yo' game
yo' game main Make your money grow you be no hoe low Exercise yo' game 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 heart, have money, man, have heart, have 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 sumpim' (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, eastside east 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 rated X like E-40, Coolio, and KAM, game like talcum You want to make money in the game, well, let me you How to do for self 'cuz ain't gon' do this for you Oh, you caught like lint, if you waitin' on the God 'Cuz ain't 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,
game from a young ass, rollin' 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 call me the Pimp and you can me the Rat my feet hit the tracks it, ain't no lookin' back
I'm on a mission to put my fuckin' click on the map But these niggaz don't know the Runnin' with 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 better exercise yo' game Exercise yo'
Have heart, have money main, have heart, money, man Exercise yo' main Make your money grow you be no hoe low Exercise yo' game Keep works on tight to make your stash stay right and
Exercise yo' main Fertilize your grass, playa get that and Exercise yo' game But you make it last (Make it last)
All day time E-40 and tha motherfuckin' That's PMD Crowbar, 9 Uh, huh
40 right 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 all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin' Oh E'ry time Sho' we do, don't let us in we in fool is what I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my Kam, goddamn Yeah, Barr 9 in the