We Got More — Digital Underground

Verse 1 *(Shock G)*

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.

*(Chorus)*

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.