More Than Vocals (MTV)

Lyrics

Natural Elements - "More Than Vocals (MTV)" [Emcee(s): Anthony Cruz (AKA A-Butta), Swigga (AKA L-Swift), and Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo)] [Producer(s): Looie II] [Intro: Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo), Swigga (AKA L-Swift), and Anthony Cruz (AKA A-Butta)] Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo): My AK spray y'all cockroaches like combat Swigga (AKA L-Swift): I got the notion, the potion is cognac Anthony Cruz (AKA A-Butta): What's all the commotion? Calm that down All: NE pound through your surround sound [Verse 1: Anthony Cruz (AKA A-Butta)] Roll up the icky now, get loco with me. I'm pissy Off of the Maker's Mark, A gon' make his mark within State-of-the-art equipment, straight from the heart I live, breathe, eat, and shit this out of my system Vision me riding, clips inside of my iron Slimmies on the side of me smiling, they trick for them diamonds I take trips to the islands and relax with my brethren Then it's back to the session for some lyric refinement But this is more than vocals. My moral code is sworn To the oath of the dojo system of honor, with strict Rules of conduct, but I'm still twisting my ganja, getting Hit off of vodka. I'm still ill with it—why not, partner? Pardon my awkward approach to the flow—I just Smokes my roach and let go. Most only Hope to blow and get dough—not us. We're focused This is more than vocals. Swigga, let 'em know [Hook: Swigga (AKA L-Swift)] Yeah I know you're wondering where NE been and where we go to We're tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you It's more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE crew, NE, yes I know you're wondering where NE been and where we go to We're tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you It's more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE, yes, NE, yeah [Verse 2: Swigga (AKA L-Swift)] Can I get my skrilla on? Swigga Da Don in this biatch When I get my drinking on, niggas is gone to the triage I'm in the midst of a storm. Shit, I just want you to see that NE crew, NE is Not to be fucked with, disgusted or love it or hate it Suck on my nuts, bitch, hug 'em and rub 'em and taste 'em What's with the public? Fuck the discussion, I'm blazing NE crew, NE is More than a covenant—my brothers were sent from the Heaven Water and Doublemint, some blunts from the 7-Eleven (You're on some other shit) Fuck you, I'm bent and I'm repping NE crew, NE, ho I'm spazzing and tweaking, the pastor is preaching the sermon But I'm asking the deacon to pass me the weed and the bourbon I'm actually speeding, my passion for Jesus I'm learning NE, yes, NE. We're from Saint Lucia, Africa, and P.R Lame groupies stay cruising after us in the car, but they're Stupid, way foolish. Access love from abroad and they'll Do us. Straight music, put the strap on a pause They'll shoot it—A knew it 'cause he thinking alike. Agu Knew it 'cause he been living a "Crhyminal Life," and I'm Bar with the bar to bang to bang boogie. We could Spar at the bar—you ran, your man pussy, oh! [Bridge (Overlapped with Interlude): Anthony Cruz (AKA A-Butta)] This is what it sound like when NE smashing This is what it sound like when NE blasting This is what it sound like when NE clapping This is what it sounds like [Interlude (Overlapped with Bridge): Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo)] Yeah. Agu. Mr. Voo. NE. Yeah. We're gonna get into it like this [Verse 3: Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo)] Motherfucker, you diss me I won't make a song for you, run up in your offices Pull a .38 Long on you. I ain't trying to Serenade like you got a thong on you. Wet your dome Like hairspray, Voodoo is a stronger dude—you think not? Blood'll stain your clothes like ink blots. This ain't B-ball, but I'll throw it up and sink shots, leave your brain Holy and stringy like a basketball net. Think out The box, duke, 'cause, fuck with me, a casket y'all get. I take No ass. Houses, people, car, stay with the glove and the Mask like I'm surrounded by people with SARS. Like prisons Surround people with bars, that's what my words do. Sick with The bricks, you can say I got the bird flu, keep a Buzz like I'm pot or a five-cent bag of traum And the only buzz you got is on your intercom I drive whores loco, NE be more than local Four-four smoke'll show you fools that it's more than vocal [Hook: Swigga (AKA L-Swift)] Yeah I know you're wondering where NE been and where we go to We're tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you It's more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE crew, NE, yes I know you're wondering where NE been and where we go to We're tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you It's more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE, yes, NE [Outro: Swigga (AKA L-Swift)] Ho! Yeah, it's straight like that