Gang Starr
"Same Team, No Games"

(stratched) let the games begin
(Guru talking) part 2 ok i just go whenever i feel like? ok lets go

do the knowledge to the master building blowing a split
the new millinium, hirem a biff
i gotta watch what i say to you niggas in my conversation
cause this shit aint really passed the statue of limitation
the streets still holla about strong i am
niggas i hurt still holla bout wrong i am
as a little nigga slow baking soda and coke
had me amazed how my steady hand kept it afloat
let it sit cool and harden hit the set
cool and heartless in front of the store projects
as long as i made a profit i see you eyeing me
your fires cant diary
filled with pages of episodes of shying me
nah believe me im a hammer for hire
hit your ass so close that you coat will catch fire
dog the stakes is dire
im no liar
hold a court in the street b
cause i got priors

same team, no games
keep chicks that blow brains
rappers rock soul train
the corners rocking dope game
got no shaaaame
trying to build these figures
headquarters left aint gone he still with us
not in the physical the way he once lived
i can see him will big l, pun, pac and big
watching the kid like hell shig the waist over
and hail that ether blow out and take over
im the truth
give you booth and your video shoot
pull those camerons on you
while them cameras on you
how you love that?
dont wanna bump with stats
so pull your head up
dont make me call crumb up
its the militia
ya niggas dont know bout i
got me heated frustrated bout to blow my high
me and penz blazing
rave got the gauge razing
sick of talking about a niggas aim on my waist man

united we stand together
down for whatever
divided we get at you from all angles
gangstarr for bare
then why he saying same team no games
love is love man one and the same
funny style niggas act strange
going against the grain
dont 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 dont get it til you set it aflame
subject em to pain
make em respect the name you said you repped
connect you claim
stay ready to bang
steps ahead of competetors
just to test your aim
each dead you wreck say
splat and dead your brain
my foundation bust gats
splat and dead your brain
fuck with mine SPLAT
and ill take your chain
i play for keeps and i came to win

yo im the jerry rice to this
much to nice to quit
and just so you know
we never liked you kid
cause you aint never wanna laet niggas eat
so im gonna convene with my team
before i gotta let the trigga speak
cause now a days
yall niggas are carbon copies
yall bars are sloppy
still its hard to stop me
especially when i connect with my man
rep with my fans
we taking back the rest of our land
and we dont really care if they say your the shit
they playing your hits
we bout to make our way in this bitch
and lastly if you take your ass to the next season
in a flash take your stupid as out
give me the next reason
flip while my peoples here
spit while my people here
time for me to get rich with my people here
cut off a snakes head
then we break bread
same team no games
you on the ground trying to fake dead