Cold Game (feat. Latoiya Williams)

Cold Game (feat. Latoiya Williams)

Snoop Dogg

It's a cold game
I ain't been one to
Jump in and out of the range
Maybe an old school cynical
Spinning the vision from which I paint
You got to do it you can
Gotta keep rhyming
East side high enjoying life
Hair blowing in the wind
Distinctive of me is gangster bliss

This is what you're calling a cyst
Pass the morph quick
Memories missed
I made a lot of friends
A whole lot of money
Been down a couple times
But it never stopped my rhyming
In fact I got better
Clutching on Berettas, blowing their sticky
Turn it to weather
Award shows, endo, free load bodes
This is how a player roll

And I will never be questioned
By some new young chump popping their tongue
Snoopy D made the way for you to walk
O in to The Almighty
Without you it couldn't be done
You praise with the rise of the sun, you did
Hold close in my hands from my throne
And I never be crucified
Within my own zone
Here for a very good reason to show love
But you gotta separate grown man from grown thug
From almost going down for murder in '93
To kids all over the city bowling the Snoop's league

I changed, a lot smarter, I got a daughter
Two sons, beautiful wife, for starters
I did it all Jack
Popping these P's even in the national cuisine overseas yeah
Don't judge me you only knew Snoopy
You never tried to know Calvin you tried to group me, yo
Like some loco I earned my respect
Yeah so much for the coast I should get a check
But all in all I did it B
Cool as a blind with a C
Loving my life as I push away the groupies
Snooping in a coup and you can call uncle Snoopy

Don't worry about your circumstances
Take your chances
Still from the L B C
For you are the C
Holler at your uncle Snoopy
Holler at your uncle Snoopy
I paid my dues and now it's time to make a change
Gotta make that move
There is a time and place for everything
I paid my dues and now it's time to make a change

Gotta make that move
There is a time and place for everything
I paid my dues and now it's time to make a change
Gotta make that move
There is a time and place for everything
I paid my dues and now it's time to make a change
Gotta make that move
There is a time and place for everything

Don't worry about your circumstances
Take your chances
Still from the L B C
You are the C
Holler at your uncle Snoopy
Holler at your uncle Snoopy

Written by BROADUS, CALVIN / LEWIS, RICKY / WILLIAMS, LATOIYA / THOMAS, RANDY / CAVE, CLAUDE BII / WILSON, CARLOS / WILSON, LOUIS W / WILSON, RICARDO A
Published by EMI Music Publishing

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