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, home, phone home Talkin' on my digital, phone
Ya a boatload of situations, for dangleations 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 motherfuckin' (Plastic ass, ah)
Exercise yo' main 'Cuz things is changin' and Exercise yo game use yo' brain main don't run the same game
Exercise yo' main Fertilize yo' grass, playa get cash Exercise yo' main But you gotta make it
One lone loco rides away the sunset but I ain't done yet Respect yourself and wear your your guard up 'cuz fools be hard up When you hittin' better check yo' clips And watch the and the Bloods and the Crips Anyway you choose, got ta pay your Keep one in the chamber 'cuz the shoes lose Rubber wheels beat rubber any day
Put the green in your jeans and get the holes out ya Or you can stay broke while your homies is 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 change yourself for battle, exercise yo' game
Exercise yo' main Make your money grow you be no hoe low Exercise yo' main Keep your works on tight to make yo' stash right and
Exercise yo' game your grass, playa get yo' cash Exercise yo' main Playa get your coins, be like Donald Have heart, have money, man, heart, have money man Ya
I got you wanna run with me homey (Yeap) Well, I don't playas in the paint who can't do nuttin fo' me Show me, get down, nigga, we can make sumpim' (Right, yeah) I'm coast, eastside east hood slum gangsta rappin' Niggaz say you want to be (Yeah) Well, let me warn you, I'm the kind of playa that's really
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 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, you pass And exercise yo' game, yo' game, fool
Peep from a young ass, rollin' on the one way Foot to the gas got the mixed with hash through 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 me the Pimp and you can call me the Rat Watch my hit the tracks 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 but I got some game for your bitch ass 'Cuz your is weaker than an anorexic I exercised my game until I had my perfected 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 yo' game
Have heart, money main, have heart, have money, man Exercise yo' main Make your money grow you be no hoe low yo' game main Keep your on tight to make your stash stay right and
yo' game main Fertilize your grass, playa get cash and yo' game main But you make it last (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 stop
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 all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin' Oh E'ry time 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, Barr 9 in the