We Got More Shock G (Ft. Luniz)

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 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
'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