COOLIO

COOLIO - Exercise Yo' Game lyrics

rate me

When I was fifteen years old

Straight dog game I was told

I went from selling pennies in a writers dike

Time and ass through the psychic breaker

Situation critical phone home

Phone home

Talk about my digital

Call phone

Ya seen a boatload of situations

Fedanglelations invalid ghetto pass late ass registrations

Boy I tell you she was pitiful

Damn

Hopefully repentable

Get it right

I try to stay away from artificial plastic ass

Blow the motherfucking individual

Exercise your game man

Cause things is changin' and rearrangin'

Exercise your game man

Just use your brain man don't run the same game

Exercise your game man

Fertilize your grass player get that cash

Exercise your game man

But you gotta make it last

One low loco gone ride away

Into the sunset but I ain't done yet

Respect yourself and wear your best

Keep your guard up cause we'll be hard up

When your hittin' dips better check your clip

And watch the police and the Bloods and the Crips

Anyway you do it gotta 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 hoes out your halo

Or you can stay broke while your homies is rollin smokes

And sippin yak and smokin denk and tellin' jokes

Babap babap

Fool you get laughed at

I worked to hard for mine to let you take a dime

No pain no gain no pocket change

Prepare yourself for battle

Exercise your game

Exercise your game man

Make your money grow don't you be no ho though

Exercise your game man

Keep your work so tight to make your stash stay right and

Exercise your game man

Fertilize your grass player get your cash

Exercise your game man

Player get your coins be like Donald goin's

Have heart have money ride

Have heart have money man

I got next you wanna run with me homey

Well I don't need players in the paint that can't do nothing for me

Show me get down nigga we can make something happen

I'm west coast east side hoodlum gansta rappin

Niggas say you want to be affiliated

Well let me warn you I'm the kinda player that's really hated

I'm rated X like Malcolm E-40 Coolio and Kam sprinkle game like talcum

You won't to make money in this game well let me show you

How to do for self cause ain't nobody gonna do it for you

Oh you frontin' like lint if you waitin on the mystery god

Cause ain't nobody gonna give you shit

You got's to get up off your ass and put yourself in heaven on Earth

Before you pass and exercise your game

Exercise your game fool

Peep game from a young ass

Rollin on the one way

Foot to the gas got that indo mixed with hash

Monday through Sunday and all in-between

I fend for my papers my self and my dream

Ain't no busters or no suckers on my team or wear my patches

Call the pimp

You can call me the rat

Watch my feet hit the track ain't no lookin' back

I'm on a mission trying to put my fucking click on a mac

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 exercise 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

E-X-E-C-I-S-E-Y-O-G-A-M-E-4-G

Thevz in the house better exercise yo' game

Exercise yo' game

Have heart have money ride

Have heart have money man

Yell-O yell-o

Exercise yo game man

Make your money grow don't you be no ho though

Exercise yo game man

Keep your work so tight to make your stash stay right and

Exercise yo game man

Fertilize your grass player get that cash and

Exercise you game man

But you gotta make it last

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