- Votes:
- See also:
Snow - Still In Da Game lyrics
[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 Snow - Still In Da Game - http://motolyrics.com/snow/still-in-da-game-lyrics.html
 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 
 ?? 
 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








