Tekster:
De La Soul Much More

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

me [Chorus: Yummy] Much more is what we got in store Just believe me "And what we have is much more than they can see" Much more than they can see is

' prayers Not only sayin' mine but sayin' theirs That's 'cause my dawgs ain't there The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas

get you high no more? When you got a lot of cars, don't even drive no more When you're expected to win, they ain't surprised no more Hold up, stop,

, it's on When it's on, you better get your shit and be gone When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on When it's on, you better get your shit and be gone Look, you niggaz play too much

body Tell me how much you, want me Chain me up and lock me and rough me up Do what you want 2 me do, do, do, do what you want 2 me Im giving you soul

little bit of everyone All the girls I've been with Things I've seen it takes much to impress But sure enough your glow it makes your soul stand out

wouldn't complain at all) Show you much understandin' I wouldn't complain (I wouldn't complain at all) For you (I wouldn't complain at all) Promise to love you more

sun after the storm Wrapped in my arms forever more Baby don't cry 'cause you know that I'm here to stop your tears from falling Don't cry Realise Your soul