Coolio, E-40, Kam, 40 Thevz - Exercise Yo' Game lyrics

When I was fifteen years old
Straight dope game I was told
I went from selling pennies of
The riders dank ah (riders dank ah)
Timin' ass, think of slangin' crank
(think of slangin' griqua)
Situation critical: phone home, phone home
Talkin' on my digital: call phone
Ya seen a boatload of
Situations for dangleations
Invalid ghetto pass, late ass registrations
Boy, I tell you shit is pitiful, damn!
Vocally repentable, dead right!
I try to stay away from artificial
(artificial) plastic ass (plastic ass)
Pleather motherfuckin' individuals (Fuckah)

Exercise yo' game, mane
'Cause things is changin' and rearrangin'
Exercise yo' game, mane
Just use yo' brain, mane
Don't run the same game
Exercise yo' game, mane
Fertilize yo' grass, playa, get that cash
Exercise yo' game, mane
But you gotta make it last!

One lone loco rides away
Into the sunset, but I ain't done yet
Respect yourself and wear your vest
Keep your guard up, 'cause fools be hard up
When you hittin' dips
Better check yo' clips and
Watch the police, and the Bloods
And the Crips
Any way you choose, got to pay your dues
Keep one in the chamber 'cause
The shoes always loose
Rubber wheels beat rubber heels any day
Put the green in your jeans and
Get the holes out ya halo
Or you can stay broke
While your homies is rollin' smokes
And sippin' yak, and smokin'
Dank, and tellin' jokes, haha
Pa pap, pa pap gunshot
Sound accompanies, fool, you can have that
I worked too hard for mine
To let you take a dime
No pain, no gain, no pocket change
Prepare yourself for battle
Exercise yo' game

Exercise yo' game, mane
Make your money grow, don't you be no ho, low
Exercise yo' game, mane
Keep your works on tight to make
Yo' stash stay right and
Exercise yo' game, mane
Fertilize your grass, playa, get yo' cash
Exercise yo' game, mane
Playa, get your coins, be like Donald Goines
Have heart, have money, man
Have heart, have money, man, you know!

I got next, you wanna run with me, homey
(yeap)
Well, I don't need playas in the paint
Who can't do nuttin' fo' me
Show me, get down, nigga
(right) , we can make sumthin' happen (yeah)
I'm West Coast, Eastside
East hood slum gangsta rappin'
Niggas say you want to be affiliated (yeah)
Well, let me warn you: I'm the
Kind of playa that's really hated
I'm rated X like Malcolm e-40, Coolio
And KAM - sprinkle game like talcum
You want to make money in the game? Well
Let me show you how to do for self
'cause ain't nobody gon' do this for you
Oh, you caught like lint if you
Waitin' on the mystery God
'Cause ain't nobody gonna give you shit
You gotsta get up off yo' ass
And put yourself in heaven on
Earth before you pass
And exercise yo' game, exercise yo' game
Fool

Peep game from a young ass
Rollin' on the one way
Foot to the gas, got the indo mixed with hash
Monday through Sunday, and all in between
I fiend for my paper, my fed, and my green
Ain't no busters, or no suckers, on my team
Or in my mattress just call me the Pimp
And you can call me the Rat
Watch my feet hit the tracks
It ain't no lookin' back
I'm on a mission tryin' to put
My fuckin' click on the map
But these niggas don't know the half
Runnin' with riff raff
But I got some game for your bitch ass
'Cause your game is weaker than an anorexic
I exercised my game until I
Had my game perfected
I wrote the game on paper
Then I put the game on record
You better check it, nigga
Don't you dare to disrespect it
E-x-c-e, r-is-e, y-o-g-a, m-e
40 Thevz in the house
Better exercise yo' game exercise yo' game

Have heart, have money, man
Have heart, have money, man, you know!
Exercise yo' game, mane
Make your money grow, don't you be no ho, low
Exercise yo' game, mane
Keep your works on tight to
Make your stash stay right, and
Exercise yo' game, mane
Fertilize your grass, playa, get that cash
And exercise yo' game, mane
But you gotta make it last! (Make it last)

All day, everytime yeah
E-40 and The motherfuckin' Click
That's right pMD yeah crowbar, Barr 9
Uh huh 40 Thevz
That's right everytime, motherfucker
In that ass like Bugsy yeah the massive
Uh huh we don't stop
My nigga Kam we don't quit god damn!
Fuck a motherfucka, we on hit, the Bay to LA!
Slide motherfucker, display
All the way to Compton
Yo' game orientate in situations
Niggas dump all on my Clickalications
I'm pervin' oh, yeah everytime, motherfucker
Sho' we do - don't let us in, we breakin' in
Fool! This is what I do
Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz
My nigga Kam, god damn
Yeah, Barr 9 in the house