Lyrical Breakdown of Cold Game - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Cold Game" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • 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 Game" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
  • Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Snoop Dogg employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
  • Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Snoop Dogg's narrative.

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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