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von Skatemaster Tate

Anytime you′re ready, Cho

Yo man, this is Skate Master Tape here with Willie Brown, in town
Willie Brown's down and the brothers are in town
That′s right, we're in town and we're
In session and we ain′t messin′, man
We are upset with these greedy people who want more, man
We want more
These homeboys in their mini-trucks, man, I think it's a disease
Man, mini-truck-atitis, it is a disease, man
And these girls with all this jewelry, man, this truck jewelry

What is truck jewelry, man?
Is it a little mini-truck on your ear or what?

I can′t even afford insurance, none of my boys can

Ever since I was a little boy
I always wanted a few more toys
A few more skates, a few more meals
I was poor, starved, smoking banana peels
My folks did all that they could


To clothe, to feed, and to raise me good
I had a big brother and I had a big sister
My shoes were so big that I got big blisters

Hand-me-down clothes from my big bro
Used to play drums with a big afro
It was nineteen-hundred-and-seventy-two
When I started off with the herbs and brew
I might have been a little too young (He was)
But I started singing songs that were already sung
A song from the street, not a movie score
My bones were aching and crying for more

I want more
I want some more
Give me some more
I want some more

As time went by, I did grow old
A bit of stagnation, but I never grew mold
Always cruising 'round on top of my skate
At age fourteen, I had my first date
Had no car, so I took the board


Pimped some brew at the liquor store
Took her back to the local park
Rock and rolled ′til way past dark
She was older than me, her name was Diane
From Hawaii? (Or was it Siam?)
But really didn't matter, she was good to me

Said something about hook to me
The taste was so good that I almost got fooled
Damn good thing I was street-schooled
I found another that I could score

That′s right, Willie Brown

I want more
I want more
Give me some more
I want some more

Yo, tell 'em, Willie Brown
I was hanging out with my friend Duff
And Skate Master Tape was hanging with us (Yeah, boy)
Went to this girl's house, and you know what happened? (Nah, what?)
I thought Shamu was loose again (Yikes!)
Was in Wild Kingdom and chatting to this girl
(Man, she rocked your world?)
Nah, she was a squirrel (Ah, nuts)
Excuse me, Mrs. Fish, would you please come to my house?
Flappin′ and bappin′ like a trout

I want more
I want more
Give me some more
I want some more

I want some
I want some
I want some