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Artist/Band: Coolio
Lyrics for Song: Exercise Yo' Game
Lyrics for Album: Gangsta's Paradise [1995]



(E-40)

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!!)



(Coolio)

Exercise yo' game mayn

'Cause things is changin' and rearrangin'

Exercise yo game mayn

Just use yo' brain mayn don't run the same game



(E-40)

Exercise yo' game mayn

Fertilize yo' grass, playa get da cash

Exercise yo' game mayn

But you gotta make it last!



(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 dudes 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, 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



(Coolio)

Exercise yo' game mayn

Make your money grow don't you be no hoe low

Exercise yo' game mayn

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



(E-40)

Exercise yo' game mayn

Fertilize your grass, playa get yo' cash

Exercise yo' game mayn

Playa get your coins, be like Donald Goines

Have heart have money man, have heart have money man ya know



(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'

Niggaz 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



(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 niggaz 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

E-x-e-r-c-i-s-e, y-o-g-a, m-e for-dy/40

Thevz in the house better exercise yo' game

Exercise yo' game



(E-40)

Have heart have money mayn, have heart have money mayn, ya know



(Coolio)

Exercise yo' game mayn

Make your money grow don't you be no hoe low

Exercise yo' game mayn

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



(E-40)

Exercise yo' game mayn

Fertilize your grass, playa get da cash and

Exercise yo' game mayn

But you gotta make it last (make it last)

All day erytime

(Coolio) Yeah

(E-40) E-40 and tha motherfuckin Click

(Coolio) That's right

(E-40) PMD

(Coolio) Yeah

(E-40) Crowbar, Barr 9

(Coolio) Uh-huh

(E-40) 40 Thevz

(Coolio) That's right

(E-40) Erytime, motherfucka

(Coolio) In that ass

(E-40) Like Bugsy

(Coolio) Yeah

(E-40) De massive

(Coolio) Uh-huh

(E-40) We don't stop

(Coolio) My nigga Kam

(E-40) We don't quit

(Coolio) God damn

(E-40) Fuck a motherfucka -- we on hit, the Bay to L.A

(Coolio) Slide

(E-40) Motherfucka display

(Coolio) All the way to Compton

(E-40) Yo' game orientate in situations

Niggaz dump all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin'

(Coolio) Oh yeah

(E-40) Erytime motherfucka

(Coolio) Sho' we do, don't let us in we breakin' in fool

(E-40) This is what I do

(Coolio) Yeah E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my nigga Kam, god damn

Yeah, Barr 9 in the house


Album Lyrics: Gangsta's Paradise [1995]


Coolio
"Gangsta's Paradise [1995]"


1. That's How It Is
2. Geto Highlites
3. Cruisin'
4. Exercise Yo' Game
5. Smilin'
6. Fucc Coolio
7. Kinda High Kinda Drunk
8. For My Sistas
9. Is This Me?
10. A Thing Goin' On
11. Bright As The Sun
12. Recoup This
13. The Revolution
14. Get Up Get Down