More Than U Know-Prince Paul/De La Soul

featuring De La Soul (And now for my next number....I'd like to return to the classics. Perhaps the most famous classic ) Pos: Yo yo excuse me I heard the word from word of mouth That you were into booking flights My travel agent took a trip up north And I need to book a flight tonight I enjoyed a getting away from day To day stress so I need to leave Soon. (If that's a case, I have no space But for later I'd be sore to (leave?)) Nah, nah, that's not gonna do, I know that you Can find another flight leavin the same Time. I need to get aboard. I can't afford Any 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 scene But I'll be back to purchase some more Jewels. 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 turbulence Need to get up, up higher again Feelin like my soul's on fire again Don't need to bail for safety, show me where the safe be So I can take me another trip To the agency, cause the travel unravel my woes But now the craving grows So, I need to get a ticket cause man, oh I, Need to get aboard a plane again Some, say I'll crash, but It's my life and cash Gonna write it out until the end Numb, to the lift of the whiff, (grow?), when I vacate frequently And I got, frequent flyer when I retire to death Tell 'em that the big C sent me And a lot, of brothers man. I'm not the only brother At the airport, needin a lift Off. Was a agent til I was caught and brought To an unfair court, pleadin the fifth Soft, ground I prefer upon the mound When I pinched a rock for a fee Now others say standin at the bat isn't where it's at But takin hits is where I'd rather be Chorus Dove: Now I bagged this chick but she got me wide Made me lose my friends and my pride Had me cashing my checks for her Lost all my self-respect for her When I was broke she'd go solicit other guys And if we made love you could see it in my eyes My fantasy was one day to be a millionaire So I could reassure that my baby girl was there I could feel her love, son, I taste it in her lips Mentally she was a trip, had a ni**a whipped A lot of other cats got strung out in the past But I'ma get the love last, then I make a dash That's what I thought but Miss Thing was too appealing When I had no dough for her, she had a ni**a stealing (Hands hot) Now I'm incarcerated, honey ain't around Into withdrawl from her, while I'm locked down Two years down I hear she's still a thick dime Controllin niggas pockets and even ladies' minds (Here she come) ? with a temptin proposition (Approaching me) But when she said "Hi" I had to listen I'm sweatin beans cause I know I'm gonna bait her Better do it now cause you're bound to do it later I can't refuse her, my denial's a wish Fell into her arm when I gave her a kiss Cause I like it Chorus