Snow - Still In Da Game - Текст песни

[Maestro] 
I know the feeling 
Yeah, yeah (maestro yeah) 
Ain't a damn thing changed 
Check it out, check it out 
Still in da game (what) 
My man in the studio 
Ain't a damn thing changed 
With Snow 
Yeah, yeah 

[Maestro] 
Peace to all my niggas in the gasoline 
Get your mack upon a candy queen 
Make her shake it like a tamborine 
Get your money from a honey 
Then you bounce like a man be on a trampoline 
Chicken heads wanna get next to me 
Molestin' me, sexually, I give 'em ecsatcy 
I'm with the Lam., not Lester B. 
Get a fat bag of weed from Chester Le 
Mother fuckers didn't know I had the skills to last 
So feel the wrath, money, 'cause I'm built to last... 
My records ain't hard to sell 
Kardinal know I'm hard as hell 
I make your backbone slip, do the dip 
Make your brain cells flip, 'cause I'm intricate 
At a table I sit, makin' it legit 
When my pen hits the paper (ahh) 
Do a record with Snow, gots to blow 
My last name's Fessional, first name's Pro 
Flippin' the script 
Hit chicks with the thickets and biggest of hips 
Head from the prettiest lips 
Put a rum in you, and you'd be comin' too 
Nice and slow, baby, tell me what you wanna do 
I'm L to freaks, nobody else is deep 
Even Raphael Saddiq 
Nobody could step to this, Mr. Wes is the best with this 
Honeys undress with this 
I made another record in a second 
And I realized still I'm getting stress for this 

[Snow] 
High, high, high 
We still not a superstar, still no (still in the game) 
Ooh, go (ain't a damn thing changed) 
No no no no no (all around the world people know the name...) 
Time run, I'm (...but they didn't know the price of the fame) 
Still in the game (still in the game) 
Maestro (ain't a damn thing changed) 
And the one named Snow (all around the world people know the name...) 
High high, high high (...but they didn't know the price of fame) 

[Maestro] 
From the Mardi Gras to the Shangri-La 
Get a couple hookers over for menage-a-trois 
Hit 'em from the back, honey stack 
Knock 'em down like a lumberjack, still they wanted money, black 
Niggas wanna see me drop instead of see me rock 
Still I'm gonna reach the top 
I'm still in the game, ain't a damn thing changed 
Still got the claim to fame 

[Snow] 
When I am thinking, I can't understand 
How a women gets women and a man, ah, get mad 
you wanna hear it from the Maestro man 

[Maestro] 
Slow down, son, slow down 
They ain't understandin' you, son 

[Snow] 
Ladies dreamin' 
Steady and screamin' 

[Maestro] 
Me and Snow be gleamin' 
And we feelin', while in limousine and 

[Snow] 
High, high 
We still not a superstar, still no (still in the game) 
Ooh, go (ain't a damn thing changed) 
No no no no no (all around the world people know the name...) 
Time run, I'm (...but they didn't know the price of the fame) 
Still in the game (still in the game) 
Maestro (ain't a damn thing changed) 
And the one named Snow (all around the world people know the name...) 
High high, high high (...but they didn't know the price of fame) 

[Snow] 
Take out one of us, one take your call 
Anyway, I've come with the message that today will be a brighter day 
Who goes to the down ?? Junior Reid 
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Big as Buju Banton, me cultured, and ah ???? 
Don't forget 
To the front to the back to the side to the dock 
Me ????? Ninja 
Come up in, talkin' about you be a big deal 
Wherever you are ??????? 
It's quarter to one like slurrin' my speech 
Gettin' champagne on my new ride 
Call out to the area, man 
Fi come inside 
Woah, Maestro 
Oh, and the one you know named Snow, (Maestro) 
Rude boys, standin' on the corner where I 
beat up your mind, beat up your mind 
Sing a sing sing high