[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 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 lamb, not less to be
Get a fat bag of weed from Chesterlee
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 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
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
Niggas 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
