Excercise Yo Game - Coolio, E-40, Kam

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 main

Cause things is changin and rearrangin

Exercise yo game main

Just use yo' brain main don’t run the same game

Exercise yo' game main

Fertilize yo' grass, playa get that cash

Exercise yo' game main

But you gotta make it last!

Verse Two: Coolio

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

Anyway you choose got ta pay your dues

Keep one in the chamber cause the shoes always loose

Rubber wheels beat rubber heels anyday

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 main

Make your money grow don’t you be no ho low

Exercise yo' game main

Keep your works on tight to make yo' stash stay right and

Exercise yo' game main

Fertilize your grass, playa get yo' cash

Exercise yo' game main

Playa get your coins, be like Donald Goines

Have heart have money man, have heart have money man -- YAKNOW!

Verse Three: KAM

I got next you wanna run with me homey (yeap)

Well I don’t need playas in the paint who cain’t do nuttin fo' me

Show me get down nigga (right) we can make sumpim 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

Verse Four: 40 Thevz

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 every disrespect it

Thevz in the house better exercise yo' game

Exercise yo' game

Have heart have money main, have heart have money man, YAKNOW!

Exercise yo' game main

Make your money grow don’t you be no ho low

Exercise yo' game main

Keep your works on tight to make your stash stay right and

Exercise yo' game main

Fertilize your grass, playa get that cash and

Exercise yo' game main

But you gotta make it last (make it last)!!!

All day erytime

Yeah

E-40 and tha motherfuckin Click

That’s right

PMD

Yeah

Crowbar, Barr 9

Uh-huh

40 Thevz

That’s right

Erytime, motherfucka

In that ass

like Bugsy

Yeah

De 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 L. Aaaaaaaaaii

Slide

Motherfucka display

All the way to Compton

Yo' game orientate in situations

Niggas dump all on my Clickalications, I’m pervin

Oh yeah

Erytime motherfucka

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