When I was years old Straight dope 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, phone
Ya seen a of situations, for dangleations Invalid ghetto late ass registrations Boy, I tell you shit is pitiful, 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 don't run the same game
Exercise yo' game Fertilize yo' grass, playa get that Exercise yo' game But you gotta make it
One lone loco rides away the sunset but I ain't done yet yourself and wear your vest Keep your guard up fools be hard up When you dips better check yo' clips And watch the police and the Bloods and the you choose, got ta pay your dues Keep one in the 'cuz the shoes always lose wheels beat rubber heels any day
Put the green in 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, you can have that I worked too for mine to let you take a dime No pain, no gain, no change Prepare yourself for battle, exercise yo'
Exercise yo' game Make your money don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' main Keep works on tight to make yo' stash stay right and
yo' game main Fertilize grass, playa get yo' cash Exercise yo' game Playa get coins, be like Donald Goines Have heart, 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 paint who can't do fo' me Show me, get down, nigga, we can make happen (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, eastside east hood slum gangsta Niggaz say you 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, sprinkle game talcum You want to make in the game, well, let me show you How to do for self 'cuz ain't 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 yo' game, exercise yo' game, fool
Peep game a young ass, rollin' on the one way Foot to the gas got the indo mixed with Monday through Sunday and all I for my paper, my fed, and my green no busters 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 tracks it, ain't no lookin'
I'm on a mission tryin' to put my click on the map But these niggaz know the half Runnin' riff raff but I got some game for your bitch ass 'Cuz your game is weaker than an I exercised my game until I had my game 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 Thevz in the house better yo' game Exercise yo'
Have heart, have main, have heart, have money, man Exercise yo' game Make your grow don't you be no hoe low yo' game main Keep your works on to make your stash stay right and
Exercise yo' game 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 motherfuckin' That's PMD Crowbar, 9 Uh, huh
40 right E'ry time, In ass Like 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' orientate in situations
Niggaz dump all on my Clickalications, I'm Oh E'ry motherfucka we do, don't let us in we breakin' in fool This is I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my nigga Kam, Yeah, 9 in the house