Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Got More, artist - Digital Underground.
Date of issue: 09.06.2003
Song language: English
We Got More |
Mammy, zammy, damn there’s nothin to me but when they rock us in the streets we say Ooo-we |
you see the freak in the beat, she do me |
I hit that mitty-bitty wit the sticky ooo-we gooy |
I got more funk in my left in my left pinky toe |
I got more soul in my style |
then they will ever know |
I got more rhythm than I’ll ever need to show |
we got them groceries bro |
yo Luniz let go. |
Verse 2 *(Numskull)* |
I got the flow so let the Luni man take over |
get deep into my hold |
if ya lost, then picture gold |
I heard styles that others stole |
but it’s no original flow |
like the Luniz an the man wit the nose. |
Verse 3 *(Yukmouth)* |
Notice my flows kick like a loaded Mac-11 |
ghetto heavy, could climb wit mo Good Times than James Devin |
glock wars |
meanin you critize Tupac for |
homies in the hood, we strap Rugers an We Got More. |
Chorus *(Shock G)* |
Didn’t ya know |
our brothas got more |
so check the new flow |
cuz here we go-e-o-we-oh. |
Look how we throw |
a lil sumpthin to roll to hold you, from the O-we-O-we-O. |
Verse 4 *(Shock G)* |
I got that Voodoo runnin through my veins |
quit |
surpressed yes |
crazy no not insane |
I smoothie through the menu then I make my order |
I got that dominate gene |
so if ya 'noid hide yo daughter |
the love ya givin is based on what I do for you |
for the right amount of money you probably let me ??? |
you |
I like to glide up in it, but I got my pride |
ain’t no whore |
don’t second guess yo man cuz he got more. |
Verse 5 *(Yukmouth)* |
Studio gangstas wanna battle, well let’s battle |
I blasted |
they plastic ass get put under ground wit the fragments. |
Verse 6 *(Numskull)* |
Snaggle tooth rhymers wit no flavor |
save a gang a neighbors |
then move away so they won’t be called haters. |
Verse 7 *(Yukmouth)* |
Captain Save-A-Hoe |
up-up an away ya go the O is too unfadeable. |
Verse 8 *(Numskull)* |
But don’t trip |
get a grip |
make ya own skit |
be sure |
before |
you slide through the door cuz We Got More. |
Chorus *(Shock G)* 2x |
Didn’t ya know |
our brothas got more |
so check the new flow |
cuz here we go-e-o-we-oh. |
Look how we throw |
a lil sumpthin to roll to bump hoes to from the O-we-O-we-O. |