Текст песни Prince Paul f De La Soul - More Than U Know
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(And now for my next number....I`d like to return to the classics. Perhapsthe most famous classic---)Pos:Yo, yo, excuse meI heard the word from word of mouthThat you were into booking flightsMy, travel agent took a trip up northAnd I need to book a flight tonightI, enjoyed a getting away from day-To-day stress so I need to leaveSoon. (If that`s a case, I have no spaceBut for later I`d be sore to (leave?))Nah, nah, that`s not gonna do, I know that youCan find another flight leavin the sameTime. I need to get aboard. I can`t affordAny penalties to sit in the main cabin (yo, that didn`t rhyme) It doesn`t matter (What does? The money.Show the cash and the ticket is yours)Cool. Here`s your green. Now I`m up outta the sceneBut I`ll be back to purchase some moreJewels.Chorus:(I like it) More than you know it(I like it) More than you know it(do you want me baby) I want some mo`!(do you want me sugar) I want some mo`!(I like it) (I like it!)(I like it) (I love it!)Pos:Now I`m comin down outta the clouds And I`m runnin into turbulenceNeed to get up, up higher againFeelin like my soul`s on fire againDon`t need to bail for safety, show me where the safe beSo I can take me another tripTo the agency, cause the travel unravel my woesBut now the craving growsSo, I need to get a ticket cause man, oh I,Need to get aboard a plane againSome, say I`ll crash, but It`s my life and cashGonna write it out until the endNumb, to the lift of the whiff, (grow?), when I vacate frequentlyAnd I got, frequent flyer when I retire to deathTell `em that the big C sent meAnd a lot, of brothers man. I`m not the only brotherAt the airport, needin a liftOff. Was a agent til I was caught and broughtTo an unfair court, pleadin the fifthSoft, ground I prefer upon the moundWhen I pinched a rock for a feeNow others say standin at the bat isn`t where it`s atBut takin hits is where I`d rather beChorusDove:Now I bagged this chick but she got me wideMade me lose my friends and my prideHad me cashing my checks for herLost all my self-respect for herWhen I was broke she`d go solicit other guysAnd if we made love you could see it in my eyesMy fantasy was one day to be a millionaireSo I could reassure that my baby girl was thereI could feel her love, son, I taste it in her lipsMentally she was a trip, had a nigga whippedA lot of other cats got strung out in the pastBut I`ma get the love last, then I make a dashThat`s what I thought but Miss Thing was too appealingWhen I had no dough for her, she had a nigga stealing(Hands hot) Now I`m incarcerated, honey ain`t aroundInto withdrawl from her, while I`m locked downTwo years down I hear she`s still a thick dimeControllin niggas pockets and even ladies` minds(Here she come) ? with a temptin proposition(Approaching me) But when she said "Hi" I had to listenI`m sweatin beans cause I know I`m gonna bait herBetter do it now cause you`re bound to do it laterI can`t refuse her, my denial`s a wishFell into her arm when I gave her a kissCause I like itChorus