When I was years old Straight dope game I was I went from pennies of the riders dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) Timin' ass of slangin' crank (Think of griqua) Situation critical, phone home, home on my digital, call phone
Ya a boatload of situations, for dangleations Invalid ghetto late ass registrations Boy, I tell you is pitiful, damn Vocally repentable, 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 game Just use yo' brain main don't run the game
yo' game main Fertilize yo' grass, get that cash Exercise yo' main But you gotta make it
One lone loco rides away into the sunset but I ain't yet Respect yourself and wear your Keep your guard up 'cuz fools be up When you hittin' dips better yo' clips And watch the police and the and the Crips Anyway you choose, got ta pay your Keep one in the chamber the shoes always 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' dank and jokes, haha Pa-pap, pa-pap, fool you can have I worked too for mine to let you take a dime No pain, no gain, no change Prepare yourself for battle, yo' game
yo' game main Make your grow don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' main Keep your works on to make yo' stash stay right and
yo' game main Fertilize your grass, playa get yo' Exercise yo' game Playa get your coins, be like Goines Have heart, have money, man, heart, have money man Ya
I got next you wanna run with me (Yeap) Well, I don't need playas in the who can't do nuttin fo' me Show me, get down, nigga, we can sumpim' happen (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, eastside east hood gangsta rappin' say you want to be affiliated (Yeah) Well, let me warn you, I'm the kind of that's really hated
I'm X like Malcolm E-40, Coolio, and KAM, sprinkle game like You want to money in the game, well, let me show you How to do for 'cuz ain't nobody gon' do this for you Oh, you caught lint, if you waitin' on the mystery God ain't nobody gonna give you shit, you gotsta get up, off yo' ass And put in heaven on earth, before you pass And exercise yo' game, exercise yo' game,
Peep game from a young ass, on the one way Foot to the gas got the mixed with hash Monday Sunday and all in-between I fiend for my paper, my fed, and my 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 it, ain't no lookin' back
I'm on a mission to put my fuckin' click on the map But these niggaz don't the half Runnin' with riff raff but I got some game for your 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 exercise yo' yo' game
Have heart, have money main, have heart, money, man Exercise yo' main Make money grow don't you be no hoe low yo' game main Keep works on tight to make your stash stay right and
yo' game main Fertilize grass, playa get that cash and yo' game main But you gotta it last (Make it last)
All day e'ry E-40 and tha Click right PMD Crowbar, 9 Uh, huh
40 That's time, motherfucka 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' game orientate in
dump all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin' Oh time motherfucka Sho' we do, 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