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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Digital Underground with The Luniz
Digital Underground with The Luniz
Performer
Knumskul
Knumskul
Rap
Shock G
Shock G
Rap
Yukmouth
Yukmouth
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregory Jacobs
Gregory Jacobs
Songwriter
Garrick Husband
Garrick Husband
Songwriter
Jerold P. Ellis Jr.
Jerold P. Ellis Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D-Flo
D-Flo
Producer

Lyrics

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 than 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 criticize Tupac 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 '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 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 know it, 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 [Incomprehensible] 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 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 Studio gangstas wanna 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 'cuz 'We Got More' 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 To bump hoes to from the o-we-o-we-o 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 To bump hoes to from the o-we-o-we-o
Writer(s): Gregory E. Jacobs, Jerold D. Ellis Jr., Garrick Husbands Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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