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Snoop Dogg

Genres: Hip-Hop

Cold Game Lyrics - Snoop Dogg

I had seen a lot of niggers come up in this game 

But never did they make the look so good 

From candy cars to bright yellow bras 

The gangster white walls and the wood 

 

You see, there comes a time in a man's life 

Where you gotta choose the goods of the game 

Oh, but it so hard to turn your back on a place 

Where everybody knows your name 

 

It's a cold game, I ain't been one to 

Jump in and out of the range 

Maybe an old school synagogue 

Spinnin' the vision from which I faint 

 

You got to do it, you can, gotta keep rhymin' 

East Side High enjoyin' life, hair blowin' in the wind 

The state that I'm in is gangster bliss 

This is what you're callin' a sis 

Passin' them off quick, memories missed 

 

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I made a lot of friends, a whole lot of money 

Been down a couple times, but it never stopped my rhymin' 

In fact, I got better, clutchin' on Beretta's 

Blowin' a sticky, turn it to whether 

 

A war shows in dough free lobos, this is how a player roll 

And I never be questioned by some new young chump 

Poppin' their toss, Snoopy D.O. made the way for you to walk 

Owe it to the almighty, without you it couldn't be done 

Your praise put the rise of the son, you dig? 

 

Hold closer my hands from my throne 

And I never be crucified within my own zone 

Here is a very good reason to show love 

But you gotta separate grown man from grown thug 

 

From mamas goin' down for murder in '93 

To keys all over the city bowlin' in Snoops league 

I changed, I got smarter, I got a daughter 

Two sons, beautiful wife for starters 

 

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I did it all, Jack, poppin' this peas 

Eatin' international cuisine overseas, yeah 

Don't judge me, you only knew Snoopy 

You never tried to know Calvin, you tried to groove me up 

 

Like some loco, I earned my respect 

Did so much shit for the Coast, I should get a check 

But all in all, I did it, B, cool as a blind with a C 

Leveled my life as I push away the groupies 

Snoopin' in a coopin', you can call me Uncle Snoopy 

 

Don't worry about your circumstances 

Take your chances, still from the B, L, B, C 

For you are the C 

Haler at you're the Snoopy 

Haler at you're the Snoopy 

 

I paid my dues 

And now it's time to make a change 

Gotta make that move 

There's a time and place for everythin' 

 

I paid my dues 

And now it's time to make a change 

Gotta make that move 

There's a time and place for everythin' 

 

I paid my dues 

And now it's time to make a change 

Gotta make that move 

There's a time and place for everythin' 

 

I paid my dues 

And now it's time to make a change 

Gotta make that move 

There's a time and place for everythin' 

 

Don't worry about your circumstances 

Take your chances, still from the L B C 

For you are the C 

Haler at you're the Snoopy 

Haler at you're the Snoopy 

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