Same Team, No Games Lyrics - Gangstarr

Yo, do the knowledge to the Master Builder the blow and the spliff 

The new millennium, Hiram Abiff 

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 

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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 

Y'all 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 

Whenever we stand together, down for whatever 

Divided we get at you from more angles 

Gang Starr 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 

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 y'all 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 

Let, let, let the games begin