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GANG STARR lyrics : "Hiney"

(feat. Panch)

Nah you know what we gotta do? We gotta do - HINEY!

The (*##$ said, "Panch stand behind me
Same Team, No Games"
(feat. H. Staxx, NYG'z)


[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 ^!$$%z so I calm my patience
'Cause the %#@! ain't really pass the statue of limitations

The streets still holler about how strong I am
^!$$%z I hurt still holler about how wrong I am
As a little !@$@ broke, thinking soda and !@%!e

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 $$# so hard that your !@%!e 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 â??Etherâ?, â??Blowoutâ? and â??Takeoverâ?
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
â??It's the Militiaâ?
Yall ^!$$%z 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, ^!$$%z 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, !@$@s 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, !@$@s 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
$#&@ 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 !@$@s 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 %#@!

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 $$# 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

My dick about killin, never been about game
When there wasn't #~!!@, there was always my haind

Nine and a half-'ll get you in a dame
Anything less is just a GOD DAMN SHAME!
Check my balls, my %#@! got blue wrinkles on the face
.. for them (*##$es who had the nerve to put me out they place
In they HINEY

The (*##$ said, "Panch stand behind me
And put that monster in my hiney," HI-NEY!
I come through your block, with that one-eye whistle
One hand on the whistle
One.. one-eyed monster hit you
Make it slick, !#$*, my dick game's OFFICIAL!

Lose your weight and, I don't leave you waitin
The world is earthquakin
My balls got yo' $$# shakin - it's hiney jack!
UH-OH! HINEY!
The (*##$ said, "Panch stand behind me
And put that monster in my hiney," HI-NEY!


[imitating the beat] When I bust a nut, it say
[imitating the beat] On her HINEY!

[laughter and applause]

(That's some brilliant shiznit, yo! Aiyyo!)

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