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Album: Pro Pain Instrumentals Durasi: 5:10
[00:24.02]i want more money
[00:24.93]less people that want somethin from me
[00:26.41]more masterpieces from artists who stay hungry
[00:28.97]more honest politicians runnin positive campaigns
[00:31.72]more scandals exposed when i pull back the band-aid
[00:34.43]less cris, pop, and champagne
[00:36.14]and less young brothers on the corner enslaved to slayin cane
[00:39.38]i want more freedom
[00:41.15]i want more reason
[00:42.39]i want more listenin and less speakin
[00:44.64]i want more meanin, more leavin me speachless
[00:47.39]believin in a word i want more or i'm leavin
[00:49.97]i want less keepin it real when you dont know what it means
[00:52.98]less people that steal dreams and keep it obscene
[00:55.08]more street teams to post my face in your city
[00:57.70]more soldiers that's ready right now to roll with me
[01:00.83]more light on atlanta
[01:02.37]more fame for my friends
[01:03.56]more questions, more answers
[01:04.96]more rain, more wind
[01:06.22]less death, more life
[01:07.35]less wrong, more rights
[01:08.82]more peace, more fight
[01:10.17]with more fire in the night
[01:11.51]i want more for a moment and everything for a lifetime
[01:14.15]and right now just might be the right time
[01:16.88]more
[01:37.83]i want more critics to diss me
[01:39.59]more cops to frisk me
[01:40.55]more haters harborin' hard feelings against me
[01:43.26]it's more motivation to stab rappers who face me
[01:45.91]they more or less slept on the avenue, (who been sleep?!)
[01:48.78]more than the fame to me
[01:50.17]more than a game
[01:51.09]you swore your crap was bangin
[01:52.31]it's more of the same
[01:53.60]more than a hangin'
[01:54.42]nowadays, war is engrained
[01:56.29]in brains of living corpses, a horrible thing
[01:58.86]lord of the zombies, satan got us horned for range
[02:01.32]rovers, reject jehova, living sorted and strange
[02:04.03]money's addictive, more then heroin in veins
[02:06.75]just to get rich for dough, risk goin in flames
[02:09.40]i flow like liquid, never wrote a poem that's lame
[02:11.91]i want more platinum records to hang
[02:14.04]m-o-d, i'm a o-g
[02:15.10]label tried to control me
[02:16.74]told homie
[02:17.62]i'ma opt out like kobe
[02:18.77]'less you show me the dough
[02:20.11]i want more
[02:40.83]it's like this
[02:41.42]i want more choices
[02:42.83]more to say with less voices
[02:44.11]more gas in the tank to move me where the noise is
[02:46.54]i want more love, more strength, more power
[02:48.88]with less over the counter sales of gunpowder
[02:51.60]more hours in the day, more towns for me to play
[02:54.48]more sunrays and a higher minimum wage
[02:57.08]i want more from the music i listen to on the f.m.
[02:59.55]less businessmen who pretend to be my bestfriend
[03:02.34]more chances to take and more guts than glory
[03:04.79]i want more experience to bighten up my story
[03:07.64]more women to ignore me
[03:08.81]want more wives than shorties
[03:10.19]more time to appreciate those that came before me
[03:12.85]more compassion, less promises, more action
[03:15.32]more truth in the media so i really know what's happenin
[03:18.02]i want less violence and more moments of silence
[03:21.14]there's more to this life and i pray to god you find it
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