Rappin Shit by TEAM (TEAM) Lyrics
[Intro: Mia Hamm ]
I did not make this team
The team wasn't built on me
I am more dependent on them, than they will ever be of me
[Spy]
Niggas tryna say the kids don't be on that shit no more, you hear me like
Like niggas don't really be doin' that, like niggas can't...hm, aight
Huh
[Chorus: Spy]
Ain't too many niggas fuckin' with us on that rappin' shit
Yea, so we had to rap and shit
Show these niggas how to package it
Hooks, verses are immaculate, yea
Know you loving it
Do this shit for the fun of it (fuck it tho')
TEAM that's who I'm runnin' with
We runnin' shit, yea it's wonderous (ay fuck it tho', ay)
I can tell these niggas all want the flow, no
Sorry girl you gotta go
It's booth time, Truth Time like I came in the clutch
What we did in the past ain't enough
Yea, we took a break for lil' bit (for a lil' bit)
Now we boutta' body shit (body shit)
Round of applause get to clappin' for 'em
No more talkin' get to rappin' for 'em
[Verse 1: Spy]
Ay, ay
I tried to come through all relaxed up and shit
I ain't Alex Trebek, why you askin' for shit
I do what I want, when I want, how I want
You do what you can, it's so sad just admit
That the shit that I spit is too fye, I can't lie
I ain't playin' no more, every week is a bye
Everybody tryna be like I
Even Edward Snowden tryna be like Spy
I'm lyin', that's just the fool in me baby
Niggas sayin' we fell off is just lazy, crazy
I was just spending bills, and then watching them bills run it back, like its Shady, baby
Now who the real McCoy?
I'm workin' the kids, keepin' niggas employed
Yes I'm a boss, something that you know
Big time like Hublot
Boss before Hugo
New Balance on but my balance ain't new though
Always been focused since I was in Juco
Back in PG, man I had to leave and find 'what I like' like a nigga was Bruno
Seat Pleasant shit, man I love my city (man I love that shit)
Maryland shit man I love my state (man I love that shit)
And I'm tryna be a staple in the game like where the Lakers play
Okay? (yea, yea)
[Chorus: Spy & Smooth]
Ain't too many niggas fuckin' with us on that rappin' shit
Yea, so we had to rap and shit
Show these niggas how to package it
Hooks, verses are immaculate, yea (No!)
Yea, so we had to rap and shit (rap and shit)
Show these niggas how to package it
Hooks, verses are immaculate, yea
Know you loving it (yea)
Do this shit for the fun of it (fuck it tho') (yea)
TEAM that's who I'm runnin' with
We runnin' shit, yea it's wonderous (ay fuck it tho', ay)
I can tell these niggas all want the flow, no (the flow)
Sorry girl you gotta go
It's booth time, Truth Time like I came in the clutch
What we did in the past ain't enough (swish)
Yea, we took a break for lil' bit (for a lil' bit) (yuh)
Now we boutta' body shit (body shit) (yuh)
Round of applause get to clappin' for 'em
No more talkin' get to rappin' for 'em
[Verse 2: Smooth]
They like "Smooth you been on that singin' shit" (singin' shit)
Shit, I just been wingin' it (wingin' it)
But with the pen I'm a menace, I'm in this
I been this tight fit it's a benefit
Lemme take it back like a rental whip
Open up your mind to another time
Shawty wanna hit me on my phone line
I'm in the booth, I have to hit that ass another time (aye)
Y'all niggas in danger
We became blood brothers off strangers
Went from splittin' food in the dorm room
To kickin' shit like the Red Ranger (morph)
Let me see if I can set up a scheme
Fuckin' with the TEAM, team like Dream '92
Team like Mean Joe Greene
Meaning same team through the whole thing
Team like Atlanta Dream
Team started in the A but it ain't the A-Team
Mr. T E-A-M never on a fake ting (and I'm never on a waste ting shawty)
We deserve a ring like it's fuckin' '96
That's a Grade-A team, we the same thing
I'm a Warrior, I can count on my niggas for the 73 (swish)
Let me repeat
We deserve a ring like it's 19 fuckin' 96
That's a Braves team
Couldn't get job done
If they could go back they would change things
No regrets from my teammates (nah)
I'm the team captain callin' all the plays (all the plays)
Ball hard 'til the game over
Put my whole squad in the hall of fame (hall of fame)
Know my verses tend to carry on
Gettin stoopid long
Like a fucking NFL roster
Check my posture
I'm eating vegan, but please bring my shawty the lobster
She on my ticket, yea I got her
That's a team effort
Model citizen like Tyson Beckford
Spy told me spit that shit, it's whatever
Take a short break
Now niggas wanna fake like we wasn't runnin' shit (man)
Like the Altima wasn't the fuckin' whip (man)
Like our dorm room wasn't the fuckin' trap (trap)
Facts Jack, but we back to claim what's ours, hope you had fun with that
Like y'all out of downs gotta punt it back
Pick six this shit, run it back bitch, TEAM
[Chorus: Spy]
Ain't too many niggas fuckin' with us on that rappin' shit
Yea, so we had to rap and shit
Show these niggas how to package it
Hooks, verses are immaculate, yea
Know you loving it
Do this shit for the fun of it (fuck it tho')
TEAM that's who I'm runnin' with
We runnin' shit, yea it's wonderous (ay fuck it tho', ay)
I can tell these niggas all want the flow, no
Sorry girl you gotta go
It's booth time, Truth Time like I came in the clutch
What we did in the past ain't enough
Yea, we took a break for lil' bit (for a lil' bit)
Now we boutta' body shit (body shit)
Round of applause get to clappin' for 'em
No more talkin' get to rappin' for 'em (get rappin' for em)
I did not make this team
The team wasn't built on me
I am more dependent on them, than they will ever be of me
[Spy]
Niggas tryna say the kids don't be on that shit no more, you hear me like
Like niggas don't really be doin' that, like niggas can't...hm, aight
Huh
[Chorus: Spy]
Ain't too many niggas fuckin' with us on that rappin' shit
Yea, so we had to rap and shit
Show these niggas how to package it
Hooks, verses are immaculate, yea
Know you loving it
Do this shit for the fun of it (fuck it tho')
TEAM that's who I'm runnin' with
We runnin' shit, yea it's wonderous (ay fuck it tho', ay)
I can tell these niggas all want the flow, no
Sorry girl you gotta go
It's booth time, Truth Time like I came in the clutch
What we did in the past ain't enough
Yea, we took a break for lil' bit (for a lil' bit)
Now we boutta' body shit (body shit)
Round of applause get to clappin' for 'em
No more talkin' get to rappin' for 'em
[Verse 1: Spy]
Ay, ay
I tried to come through all relaxed up and shit
I ain't Alex Trebek, why you askin' for shit
I do what I want, when I want, how I want
You do what you can, it's so sad just admit
That the shit that I spit is too fye, I can't lie
I ain't playin' no more, every week is a bye
Everybody tryna be like I
Even Edward Snowden tryna be like Spy
I'm lyin', that's just the fool in me baby
Niggas sayin' we fell off is just lazy, crazy
I was just spending bills, and then watching them bills run it back, like its Shady, baby
Now who the real McCoy?
I'm workin' the kids, keepin' niggas employed
Yes I'm a boss, something that you know
Big time like Hublot
Boss before Hugo
New Balance on but my balance ain't new though
Always been focused since I was in Juco
Back in PG, man I had to leave and find 'what I like' like a nigga was Bruno
Seat Pleasant shit, man I love my city (man I love that shit)
Maryland shit man I love my state (man I love that shit)
And I'm tryna be a staple in the game like where the Lakers play
Okay? (yea, yea)
[Chorus: Spy & Smooth]
Ain't too many niggas fuckin' with us on that rappin' shit
Yea, so we had to rap and shit
Show these niggas how to package it
Hooks, verses are immaculate, yea (No!)
Yea, so we had to rap and shit (rap and shit)
Show these niggas how to package it
Hooks, verses are immaculate, yea
Know you loving it (yea)
Do this shit for the fun of it (fuck it tho') (yea)
TEAM that's who I'm runnin' with
We runnin' shit, yea it's wonderous (ay fuck it tho', ay)
I can tell these niggas all want the flow, no (the flow)
Sorry girl you gotta go
It's booth time, Truth Time like I came in the clutch
What we did in the past ain't enough (swish)
Yea, we took a break for lil' bit (for a lil' bit) (yuh)
Now we boutta' body shit (body shit) (yuh)
Round of applause get to clappin' for 'em
No more talkin' get to rappin' for 'em
[Verse 2: Smooth]
They like "Smooth you been on that singin' shit" (singin' shit)
Shit, I just been wingin' it (wingin' it)
But with the pen I'm a menace, I'm in this
I been this tight fit it's a benefit
Lemme take it back like a rental whip
Open up your mind to another time
Shawty wanna hit me on my phone line
I'm in the booth, I have to hit that ass another time (aye)
Y'all niggas in danger
We became blood brothers off strangers
Went from splittin' food in the dorm room
To kickin' shit like the Red Ranger (morph)
Let me see if I can set up a scheme
Fuckin' with the TEAM, team like Dream '92
Team like Mean Joe Greene
Meaning same team through the whole thing
Team like Atlanta Dream
Team started in the A but it ain't the A-Team
Mr. T E-A-M never on a fake ting (and I'm never on a waste ting shawty)
We deserve a ring like it's fuckin' '96
That's a Grade-A team, we the same thing
I'm a Warrior, I can count on my niggas for the 73 (swish)
Let me repeat
We deserve a ring like it's 19 fuckin' 96
That's a Braves team
Couldn't get job done
If they could go back they would change things
No regrets from my teammates (nah)
I'm the team captain callin' all the plays (all the plays)
Ball hard 'til the game over
Put my whole squad in the hall of fame (hall of fame)
Know my verses tend to carry on
Gettin stoopid long
Like a fucking NFL roster
Check my posture
I'm eating vegan, but please bring my shawty the lobster
She on my ticket, yea I got her
That's a team effort
Model citizen like Tyson Beckford
Spy told me spit that shit, it's whatever
Take a short break
Now niggas wanna fake like we wasn't runnin' shit (man)
Like the Altima wasn't the fuckin' whip (man)
Like our dorm room wasn't the fuckin' trap (trap)
Facts Jack, but we back to claim what's ours, hope you had fun with that
Like y'all out of downs gotta punt it back
Pick six this shit, run it back bitch, TEAM
[Chorus: Spy]
Ain't too many niggas fuckin' with us on that rappin' shit
Yea, so we had to rap and shit
Show these niggas how to package it
Hooks, verses are immaculate, yea
Know you loving it
Do this shit for the fun of it (fuck it tho')
TEAM that's who I'm runnin' with
We runnin' shit, yea it's wonderous (ay fuck it tho', ay)
I can tell these niggas all want the flow, no
Sorry girl you gotta go
It's booth time, Truth Time like I came in the clutch
What we did in the past ain't enough
Yea, we took a break for lil' bit (for a lil' bit)
Now we boutta' body shit (body shit)
Round of applause get to clappin' for 'em
No more talkin' get to rappin' for 'em (get rappin' for em)