When I was years old Straight game I was told I went from pennies of the riders dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) Timin' ass think of slangin' (Think of griqua) Situation critical, phone home, home Talkin' on my digital, phone
Ya seen a of situations, for dangleations Invalid pass late ass registrations Boy, I you shit is pitiful, damn repentable, dead right I try to stay away from (Artificial) Plastic ass, pleather individuals (Plastic ass, ah)
Exercise yo' main 'Cuz is changin' and rearrangin' Exercise yo main Just use yo' main don't run the same game
Exercise yo' game yo' grass, playa get that cash Exercise yo' game But you make it last
One lone rides away into the sunset but I ain't done yet Respect and wear your vest Keep your guard up 'cuz fools be up you hittin' dips better check yo' clips And watch the and the Bloods and the Crips Anyway you choose, got ta pay 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 is rollin' smokes 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 take a No pain, no gain, no pocket yourself for battle, exercise yo' game
Exercise yo' main Make your grow don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' game Keep your on tight to make yo' stash stay right and
Exercise yo' main Fertilize your grass, playa get yo' Exercise yo' game get your coins, be like Donald Goines Have heart, have money, man, have heart, have man Ya
I got you wanna run with me homey (Yeap) Well, I don't need in the paint who can't do nuttin fo' me Show me, get down, nigga, we can make happen (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, eastside east hood gangsta rappin' Niggaz say you want to be (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 money in the game, well, let me you How to do for self 'cuz ain't nobody do this for you Oh, you like lint, if you waitin' on the mystery God 'Cuz ain't nobody gonna give you shit, you get up, off yo' ass And put yourself in heaven on earth, 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 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 tryin' to put my fuckin' click on the map But these niggaz know the half Runnin' with riff raff but I got some game for bitch ass 'Cuz your game is weaker an anorexic I exercised my game until I had my game I wrote the game on paper I put the game on record You better check it 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 house better yo' game Exercise yo'
Have heart, money main, have heart, have money, man Exercise yo' game Make money grow don't you be no hoe low yo' game main Keep your works on tight to make your stay right and
Exercise yo' game Fertilize your grass, playa get that and Exercise yo' game But you gotta make it (Make it last)
All day time E-40 and tha Click That's PMD Crowbar, 9 Uh, huh
40 That's time, motherfucka In ass Bugsy 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' orientate in situations
Niggaz dump all on my Clickalications, I'm Oh E'ry time Sho' we do, let us in we breakin' in fool is what I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my nigga Kam, Yeah, 9 in the house