Текст песни Gangstarr f H. Staxx, NYG`z - Same Team, No Games
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[NYG`z]Yo, do the knowledge to the master build the blow and the spliffThe new millennium, hide them a beefGotta watch what I say to you niggaz so I calm my patience`Cause the shit ain`t really pass the statue of limitationsThe streets still holler about how strong I amNiggaz I hurt still holler about how wrong I amAs a little nigger broke, thinking soda and cokeHad me amazed how my steady hand kept in the flowLet it sit, cool and heart lit, hit the set cool and heartlessIn front of the store projects, as long as I made a profitI see you eyeing me, you fire escape diaryFilled with pages of episodes and shying meNonbeliever I hammer for hireHit yo ass so hard that your coke will catch fireDog the stakes are dyer, I`m no liarHold the court and the street beef cause I got pride[H. Staxx]Same team no games, these chicks I blow brainsRap-a-lot soul train the corners rocking cocaineGot no shameTrying to blow these figuresHeadquarters gone he ain`t left he still with usNot in the physical through us he liveI can seen him with Big L, Pun, Pac and BIGWatching over the kid like dear shed the waist overAnd yelling “Ether”, “Blowout” and “Takeover”I`m the truth; give you proof and your video shootPull them candors on you while them cameras on youHow you love thatDon`t want to blow with StaxxSo go ahead dumb up, make me car crumb up“It`s the Militia”Yall niggaz don`t know about IGot me heated, frustrated about to blow my highMe and Benz blazing, Rave got the gauge raisingSick of talking about it, niggaz ain`t on my weight lift[NYG`z]Whenever we stand together, down for whateverDivided we get at you from more anglesGangstarr forbid, NYG`s same team no gamesLove is love fame one in the sameCorny style, niggers act strange going against the grainDon`t want to see us on top of our thing, we adapt to changeFame, fortune and material game, flow natural unrestrainedLet me explain, niggers don`t get it until you set it to flameSubject them to pain, make them respectThe name, the set you rep, connects you getStay ready to bangSteps ahead of competitors that`ll test your aimH. Staxx shoot back splat dang your brainMy foundation bust gats spread there`s your brainFuck with mine, spat not take the blamePlay it for keeps, we came to win[Guru]YO, I`m the Jerry Rice to this, much too nice to quitAnd just so you know, we never liked you kidSince you ain`t wanna let niggers eatI`m gonna convene with my team beforeWe gotta let the trigger speak`Cause nowadays yall rappers are carbonCopies paws are sloppy, still its hard to stop meEspecially when I connect with my man, rep for my famWe taking back the rest of our landAnd we don`t really care if they say you are the shitThey playing your hitsWe about to make our way in this bizAnd let`s see if the gimmick last until the next seasonIn a flash, take your stupid ass out, give me the next reasonFlip for my peoples here, spit for my peoples hereYeah... time to get rich with my peoples hereCut of a snake`s head, then we break breadSame team, no gamesYou underground trying to fake dead{*scratching by DJ Premier repeats*}Let, let, let the games begin