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Same Team, No Games

Gang Starr ft. NYG'z & H. Stax
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Let the games begin Let the games begin Let the games begin Let the games begin Yo, do the knowledge to the master builder, blowin' a spliff The new millennium, Hiram Abiff Gotta watch what I say to you niggas, so I comb my station Cause the shit ain't really past the statute of limitations The streets, still hollerin' 'bout how strong I am Niggas I hurt still holler about how wrong I am As a little nigga, broke, bakin' soda and coke Had me amazed how my steady hand kept it afloat Let it sit, cool it heart it, hit the set, cool and heartless In front of the store projects, long as I made a profit I see you eyein' me, your fire escape diary Filled with pages of episodes of shyin' me Nonbeliever, my hammer for hire Hit your ass so close that your coat will catch fire Dog, the stakes are dire, I'm no liar Holdin' court in the street, B, cause I got priors, the team Same team, no game, keep chicks that blow brains Rather rock Soul Train, the corners rockin' cocaine Got no shame, tryin' to build these figures Headqourter's left, he ain't gone, he still wit us Not in the physical, through us he live I can see him with Big L, Pun, Pac and Big Watchin' over the kid, like "Yeah Shig, the wait's over" Inhale our ether, blow out, and take over I'm the truth, give you proof at your video shoot Pull them cannons on you, while them cameras on you How you love that? Don't wanna bump with Stax So go 'head, dumb up, make me call Krumb up It's the militia, y'all niggas don't know 'bout I Got me heated, frustrated, 'bout to blow my high Me and 'Panch blazin', Rave got the gauge raisin' Sick of talk about a nigga ain't on my wavelength United we stand together, down for whatever Divided we get at you from all angles, Gang Starr forbid And YG, same team, no game Love is love, fam, one and the same Funny style, niggas act strange Goin' against the grain Don't wanna see us on top of our thing We adapt to change Fame, fortune and material gain Flow stay natural, unrestrained, let me explain Niggas don't get it 'til you set it in flames, subject 'em to pain Make 'em respect the name, the set you rep, connect you claim Stay ready to bang Steps ahead of competitors, they'll test your aim H-Stax, shoot back, splatt, dead your brain My foundation bust gats, splatt, dead your brain Fuck with mine, splatt, and I'll take the blame Playin' for keeps, we came to win Yo, I'm the Jerry Rice to this, much too nice to quit And just so you know, we never liked you, kid Cause you ain't wanna let niggas eat So I'mma convene with my team before we gotta let the trigger speak Cause nowadays, y'all rappers are carbon copies Your bars are sloppy, still it's hard to stop me Especially when I connect with my man Rep for my fam, we takin' back the rest of our land And we don't really care if they say you the shit They're playin' your hits, we 'bout to make our way in this bitch And let's see if your gimmick last to 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 off a snake's head, then we break bread Same team, no games, you on the ground tryin' to fake dead Let the games begin Let the games begin Let the games begin Let the games begin