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 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 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 2Pac for Homies in the hood, we strap Rugers an "We Got More" Didn't ya know Our brothas got more So check the new flow Cause 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 I got that Voodoo runnin through my veins Quit Suppressed 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 cause he got more Studio gangstas want to battle, well let's battle I blasted They plastic ass get put under ground wit the fragments Snaggle tooth rhymers wit no flavor Save a gang a neighbors Then move away so they won't be called haters Captain Save-A-Hoe Up-up an away ya go The "O" is too unfadeable But don't trip Get a grip Make ya own skit Be sure Before You slide through the door cause "We Got More" Didn't ya know Our brothas got more So check the new flow Cause 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