Much More Lyrics - De La Soul

[Incomprehensible] {When you love me, hold me and tell you care 

And what we have is much more than they can see} 

Ladies and gentlemen, here, here, here we go again 

No doubt, y'all care anymore, about this hip-hop man? 

I mean, how far will you punk motherfuckers go for 15 seconds of fame? 

Microwave, popcorn-ass niggaz 

Yeah, we give you much more, longevity baby 

Aiyyo Dave 

Yo, it's been instilled in me since infinite y'all 

Usin' these minutes like I value the call 

Put your money in the bank and hold rank 

Over friends who ain't got leadership skills 

I got the sheep in my eyes so I can't sleep 

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We like the land and laid, the brand old way 

Grand operate the scandal way, L.I. sheist 

I play the X-Box instead of fuckin' with dice 

I hate losin' to those who walk away with my dough 

'Cause I dozed, Tracy broke me 

And now she wanna see the resident provokin' me 

To pop wheelies on my bicycle, watch her eyes twinkle 

One house, two houses, third house 

House rules so house take bank, watch Dave bank 

Banner had 'em on the hawk since Atlanta extravaganza 

Gamma ray rap I make the Hulk snap 

Jump back like James Brown, hey now 

When the liquor over we smokin' the hay now 

Delegatin' numero dos, I holla out the sound of los 

And keep the Island close to me 

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Much more is what we got in store 

Just believe me 

Much more than they can see 

Is how it'll always be, believe me 

I got verb skills, babies and bills, brothers who smoke krills 

And still tryin' to get himself together from it 

Knowin' he can't quite run it like me 

I'm on the cutting edge of what's alleged to be hot 

And when you rock, it's just impersonations of me 

The rightest MC, MP with the V in the middle 

I belittle your plan, courtesy, of NY dirty C my man 

My base of fans are made up of many, with kids allergic 

To belts lettin' they mind melt from drinkin' the Henny 

And them straight and narrow types who be waitin' to hear 

Them drums say the revolution is near, are you listening? 

Are your eardrums open for christening? 

We God Body MC's with these tools 

While some others play God, they just God damn fools with it 

I don't cuff mics, I rough mics up rough and rugged 

Get the girls to love it 

Still and all five-oh came to my mic check 

Tellin' me I left lacerations around my mic's neck 

Domestically disputed and you just might get 

The undisputed underdog servin' y'all threat 

Much more is what we got in store 

Just believe me 

Much more than they can see 

Is how it'll always be, believe me 

Much more is what we got in store 

Just believe me 

Much more than they can see 

Is how it'll always be, believe me 

Much more is what we got in store 

Just believe me 

Much more than they can see 

Is how it'll always be, believe me 

Much more is what we got in store 

Just believe me 

Much more than they can see 

Is how it'll always be, believe me 

And what we have is much more than they can see 

And what we have is much more than they can see