When I was years old Straight dope I was told I went from pennies of the riders dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) ass think of slangin' crank (Think of griqua) Situation critical, phone home, phone Talkin' on my digital, call
Ya a boatload of situations, for dangleations Invalid ghetto pass late ass Boy, I tell you shit is pitiful, repentable, dead right I try to away from artificial (Artificial) Plastic ass, pleather motherfuckin' (Plastic ass, ah)
Exercise yo' main things is changin' and rearrangin' Exercise yo main Just use yo' brain main don't run the same
Exercise yo' game Fertilize yo' grass, playa get that Exercise yo' main But you gotta make it
One lone loco rides away the sunset but I ain't done yet Respect yourself and your vest Keep your up 'cuz fools be hard up When you hittin' dips better yo' clips And watch the and the Bloods and the Crips you choose, got ta pay your dues Keep one in the 'cuz the shoes always lose Rubber wheels beat heels any day
Put the green in your jeans and get the out ya halo Or you can stay broke your homies is rollin' smokes And sippin' yak and dank and tellin' jokes, haha Pa-pap, pa-pap, fool you can have I too hard for mine to let you take a dime No pain, no gain, no pocket Prepare yourself for battle, yo' game
yo' game main Make your money grow you be no hoe low Exercise yo' game Keep your works on tight to make yo' stay right and
yo' game main Fertilize your grass, playa get yo' yo' game main Playa get your coins, be Donald Goines Have heart, money, man, have heart, have money man Ya
I got next you wanna run with me (Yeap) Well, I don't need playas in the paint who can't do fo' me Show me, get down, nigga, we can sumpim' happen (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 X like Malcolm E-40, Coolio, and KAM, game like talcum You to make money in the game, well, let me show you How to do for self ain't nobody gon' do this for you Oh, you caught like lint, if you waitin' on the God 'Cuz ain't nobody gonna you shit, you gotsta get up, off yo' ass And put yourself in on earth, before you pass And exercise yo' game, exercise yo' game,
Peep from a young ass, rollin' on the one way Foot to the gas got the indo mixed with Monday Sunday and all in-between I fiend for my paper, my fed, and my Ain't no or no suckers on my team or in my mattress Just call me the and you can call 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 niggaz don't know the Runnin' with riff raff but I got some game for your ass 'Cuz game 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 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 better exercise yo' game Exercise yo'
heart, have money 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
yo' game main Fertilize your grass, playa get cash and Exercise yo' game But you make it last (Make it last)
All day e'ry E-40 and tha motherfuckin' right 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
dump all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin' Oh time motherfucka Sho' we do, don't let us in we breakin' in is what I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my Kam, goddamn Yeah, Barr 9 in the