When I was years old Straight dope game I was I went from pennies of the riders dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) Timin' ass think of slangin' (Think of griqua) Situation critical, phone home, phone Talkin' on my digital, phone
Ya seen a boatload of situations, for Invalid ghetto pass ass registrations Boy, I tell you shit is pitiful, repentable, dead right I try to stay away from (Artificial) Plastic ass, pleather 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
Exercise yo' main Fertilize yo' grass, playa get that Exercise yo' game But you make it last
One lone loco rides away into the sunset but I ain't yet yourself and wear your vest Keep your guard up fools be hard up you hittin' dips better check yo' clips And watch the police and the Bloods and the Anyway you choose, got ta pay dues Keep one in the 'cuz the shoes always lose Rubber wheels beat heels any day
Put the green in jeans and get the holes out ya halo Or you can stay broke while homies is rollin' smokes And sippin' yak and smokin' dank and tellin' jokes, Pa-pap, pa-pap, you can have that I worked too hard for mine to let you take a No pain, no gain, no pocket yourself for battle, exercise yo' game
Exercise yo' main your money grow don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' game Keep your works on tight to make yo' stay right and
Exercise yo' game Fertilize your grass, playa get yo' Exercise yo' game Playa get your coins, be like Donald Have heart, have money, man, have heart, have man Ya
I got next you run with me homey (Yeap) Well, I don't need playas in the who can't do nuttin fo' me me, get down, nigga, we can make sumpim' happen (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, eastside east hood slum gangsta Niggaz say you want to be (Yeah) Well, let me warn you, I'm the of playa that's really hated
I'm rated X like E-40, Coolio, and KAM, sprinkle game like You to make money in the game, well, let me show you How to do for self 'cuz ain't nobody gon' do for you Oh, you like lint, if you waitin' on the mystery God 'Cuz ain't nobody gonna you shit, you gotsta get up, off yo' ass And put yourself in heaven on earth, before you 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 and all in-between I for my paper, my fed, and my green Ain't no busters or no suckers on my team or in my 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 to put my fuckin' click on the map But these don't know the half Runnin' with raff but I got some game for your bitch ass 'Cuz your game is 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 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 yo' game
Have heart, have money main, have heart, money, man Exercise yo' main Make your grow don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' main Keep your works on tight to make your stay right and
yo' game main Fertilize your grass, get that cash and Exercise yo' 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 Bugsy 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' game orientate in
dump all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin' Oh E'ry time Sho' we do, don't let us in we breakin' in is what I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my nigga Kam, Yeah, 9 in the house