Lyrical Breakdown of Cold Crush Gangsta (Feat. Lil Goldie Loc & Kokane) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Snoop Dogg weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Cold Crush Gangsta (Feat. Lil Goldie Loc & Kokane)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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(feat. Goldie Loc, Kokane) [Goldie Loc] Take a look nigga, shit Around me it ain't nuttin but some killas and bitches That wanna drill us, fuck it if you feel us It ain't nuttin but a eastside gang bang boogie If these bitches try to do me Angels pull out the? Around me... it ain't nuttin but some killas you feel us? Shit around me.its goin down pop that shit, check this out nigga [Chorus x1: Kokane] Cold crush gangstas are full of memorys in the air, oh yeah I'm bond to take a look around(take a look around nigga) Whats going down [Goldie Loc] Chan, won't you tell these muthafuckas whats goin down you feel me? [Verse 1-Big Chan] Blue Chucks and I'm saggin philly draggin Now who wanna test the funky fo' magnum May west, I'm the West Coast Donna Now who want the shells and the muthafuckin drama Mama gon bring it first class a ten every smoke session Wit protection for every nigga that smile He done did some disrespectin no second guessin My crew penetrate commison chin checkin We split wigs in split seconds if you know what you workin wit I'm lookin for a thug nigga wit on some 'xotic shit If he ain't got the potential for gettin paid to keep paper Then ain't no need to chase him a game force game Never let the legs spread, I see he got it all in his head Fuck fuckin in the bed Two broke muthafuckas can't break bed Intimidated cause my game is on lock and its crump tight [Chorus x1:] [Verse 2: Conyiac&Kola] [Conyiac] We servin hood facts, thug inches they all paid (And them other bitches) Haters choose to get the chain slit Shit get mercenary on fresh and its scenario Oh Golden soldiers green yac the coldest (Don't shit on it really Dogg House is flawless) [Kola] Haters let ya jaws rest, wettin up all chest Watchin vest flow Kola loc in X.O. Seperate the best flow rep the best coast Beyond the baddest bitch we boss on brutal tactics Eliminate the additics, heat em leavin em cravit (Respect the paws cause it causes raw damage) [Conyiac] Realer then a savage, bow to your majesty D.Angels, Snoop, Eastsidaz plus the camry Conyiac and we killin em softly (We ain't givin a pass unless the floss cash) [Kola] We voke ya hood pass in on tea and presercusion Dogg House killed the game wit worldwide distribution Excution by all means we dogged first lady Ski-mask, blood baths, double eyed Mercedes Same thang, platinum chains, pimpin premisses dank [Chorus x1:] [Snoop Dogg] Goddamn! This muthafuckin Doggy's Angels record Is off the muthafuckin meat rack pleezbaleevit!