Coolio - Excercise yo game lyrics

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Coolio - Excercise 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' a** 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 pa** late a** registrations Boy, I tell you sh** is pitiful, damn Vocally repentable, dead right I try to stay away from artificial (Artificial) Plastic a**, pleather motherf**in' individuals (Plastic a**, f** ah) Exercise yo' game main 'Cuz 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' gra**, playa get that cash Exercise yo' game main 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 'cuz 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 'cuz the shoes always lose 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, 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 hoe low Exercise yo' game main Keep your works on tight to make yo' stash stay right and Exercise yo' game main Fertilize your gra**, 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 Ya 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, n***a, we can make sumpim' happen (Right, yeah) I'm west coast, eastside east hood slum gangsta rappin' n***as 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 'cuz ain't nobody gon' do this for you Oh, you caught like lint, if you waitin' on the mystery God 'Cuz ain't nobody gonna give you sh**, you gotsta get up, off yo' a** And put yourself in heaven on earth, before you pa** And exercise yo' game, exercise yo' game, fool Peep game from a young a**, 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 s**ers 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 f**in' click on the map But these n***as don't know the half Runnin' with riff raff but I got some game for your b**h a** 'Cuz 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 n***a 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' 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 hoe low Exercise yo' game main Keep your works on tight to make your stash stay right and Exercise yo' game main Fertilize your gra**, playa get that cash and Exercise yo' game main But you gotta make it last (Make it last) All day e'ry time Yeah E-40 and tha motherf**in' Click That's right PMD Yeah Crowbar, Barr 9 Uh, huh 40 Thevz That's right E'ry time, motherf**a In that a** Like Bugsy Yeah De ma**ive Uh, huh We don't stop My n***a Kam We don't quit Goddamn f** a motherf**a, we on hit, the Bay to L.A Slide Motherf**a display All the way to Compton Yo' game orientate in situations n***as dump all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin' Oh yeah E'ry time motherf**a 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 n***a Kam, goddamn Yeah, Barr 9 in the house

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