Maestro Fresh Wes - Still in Da Game lyrics

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Maestro Fresh Wes - Still in Da Game lyrics

[Maestro] I know the feeling Yeah, yeah Ain't a damn thing changed Check it out, check it out Still in da game My man in the studio Ain't a damn thing changed Big Snow Yeah, yeah Peace to all my n***as 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, s**ually, I give 'em ecsatcy I'm with the lamb, not less to be Get a fat bag of weed from Chesterlee Mother f**ers didn't know I had the sk**s 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 flip, 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 Rapheal 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 Shangrala 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 n***as 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 n***as ain't understandin' you, son [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) [Snow] Ladies dreamin' Steady feenin', screamin' [Maestro] Me and Snow be gleamin' And we feenin', while in limousine and [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) [Snow] Take out one of us, take your car Any way I've come with the message that today will be a brighter day Who goes to the down in Janurary South till May Big as Buju Banton, me cultured, and ah???? Don't forget To the front to the back to the side to the dock Me????? Come up in, talkin' about you be a big deal Wherever you are It's quater to one like slurrin' my speech Gettin' champagne on my new car Call out to the area, man And come inside Woah, Maestro Oh, and now you know, and Snow Rude boys, standin' on the corner square where I beat up your mind, me, I'm the don Sing a sing sing high