When I was years old Straight dope I was told I went from selling pennies of the dank, ah (Riders dank, ah) ass think of slangin' crank (Think of griqua) Situation critical, home, phone home Talkin' on my digital, call
Ya seen a of situations, for dangleations Invalid ghetto pass 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' game 'Cuz things is and rearrangin' Exercise yo game Just use yo' brain main don't run the game
Exercise yo' main Fertilize yo' grass, playa get that yo' game main But you gotta it last
One loco rides away into the sunset but I ain't done yet Respect yourself and your vest Keep your guard up 'cuz be hard up When you hittin' dips better yo' clips And the police and the Bloods and the Crips you choose, got ta pay your dues Keep one in the chamber 'cuz the shoes lose Rubber wheels rubber heels any day
Put the green in jeans and get the holes out ya halo Or you can stay broke while your homies is rollin' And sippin' yak and dank and tellin' jokes, haha Pa-pap, pa-pap, fool you can that I worked too hard for mine to let you take a No pain, no gain, no change Prepare yourself for battle, yo' game
Exercise yo' main Make your money grow you be no hoe low Exercise yo' main Keep works on tight to make yo' stash stay right and
Exercise yo' game Fertilize your grass, get yo' cash Exercise yo' main Playa get your coins, be Donald Goines Have heart, have money, man, have heart, money man Ya
I got you wanna run with me homey (Yeap) Well, I don't need playas in the who can't do nuttin fo' me Show me, get down, nigga, we can make happen (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, east hood slum gangsta rappin' Niggaz say you want to be (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, game like talcum You want to make in the game, well, let me show 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 gonna give 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
game from a young ass, rollin' on the one way Foot to the gas got the indo mixed 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 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 mission tryin' to put my click on the map But niggaz don't know the half Runnin' with riff raff but I got some game for your ass 'Cuz your is weaker 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 check it nigga don't you 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 Exercise yo'
Have heart, money main, have heart, have money, man Exercise yo' main your money grow don't you be no hoe low Exercise yo' main Keep works on tight to make your stash stay right and
Exercise yo' main Fertilize your grass, get that cash and yo' game main But you make it last (Make it last)
All day e'ry E-40 and tha motherfuckin' right PMD Crowbar, 9 Uh, huh
40 That's E'ry time, In ass Like 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' orientate in situations
Niggaz dump all on my Clickalications, I'm Oh E'ry time Sho' we do, don't let us in we in fool This is I do Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my nigga Kam, Yeah, Barr 9 in the