Gang Starr - Same Team, No Games lyrics

rate me

NYG'z]

Yo, do the knowledge to the master build the blow and the spliff

The new millennium, hide them a beef

Gotta watch what I say to you niggaz so I calm my patience

'Cause the shit ain't really pass the statue of limitations

The streets still holler about how strong I am

Niggaz I hurt still holler about how wrong I am

As a little nigger broke, thinking soda and coke

Had me amazed how my steady hand kept in the flow

Let it sit, cool and heart lit, hit the set cool and heartless

In front of the store projects, as long as I made a profit

I see you eyeing me, you fire escape diary

Filled with pages of episodes and shying me

Nonbeliever I hammer for hire

Hit yo ass so hard that your coke will catch fire

Dog the stakes are dyer, I'm no liar

Hold the court and the street beef cause I got pride

[H. Staxx]

Same team no games, these chicks I blow brains

Rap-a-lot soul train the corners rocking cocaine

Got no shame

Trying to blow these figures

Headquarters gone he ain't left he still with us

Not in the physical through us he live

I can seen him with Big L, Pun, Pac and BIG

Watching over the kid like dear shed the waist over

And yelling ?Ether?, ?Blowout? and ?Takeover?

I'm the truth; give you proof and your video shoot

Pull them candors on you while them cameras on you

How you love that

Don't want to blow with Staxx

So go ahead dumb up, make me car crumb up

?It's the Militia?

Yall niggaz don't know about I

Got me heated, frustrated about to blow my high

Me and Benz blazing, Rave got the gauge raising

Sick of talking about it, niggaz ain't on my weight lift

[NYG'z]

Whenever we stand together, down for whatever

Divided we get at you from more angles

Gangstarr forbid, NYG's same team no games

Love is love fame one in the same

Corny style, niggers act strange going against the grain

Don't want to see us on top of our thing, we adapt to change

Fame, fortune and material game, flow natural unrestrained

Let me explain, niggers don't get it until you set it to flame

Subject them to pain, make them respect

The name, the set you rep, connects you get

Stay ready to bang

Steps ahead of competitors that'll test your aim

H. Staxx shoot back splat dang your brain

My foundation bust gats spread there's your brain

Fuck with mine, spat not take the blame

Play it for keeps, we came to win

[Guru]

YO, I'm the Jerry Rice to this, much too nice to quit

And just so you know, we never liked you kid

Since you ain't wanna let niggers eat

I'm gonna convene with my team before

We gotta let the trigger speak

'Cause nowadays yall rappers are carbon

Copies paws are sloppy, still its hard to stop me

Especially when I connect with my man, rep for my fam

We taking back the rest of our land

And we don't really care if they say you are the shit

They playing your hits

We about to make our way in this biz

And let's see if the gimmick last until the next season

In a flash, take your stupid ass out, give me the next reason

Flip for my peoples here, spit for my peoples here

Yeah... time to get rich with my peoples here

Cut of a snake's head, then we break bread

Same team, no games

You underground trying to fake dead

{*scratching by DJ Premier repeats*}

Let, let, let the games begin