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I want more
Give me more
We want more
God [bad word] it I'm back to demand we get more
We want more
I want more and more and more
I want more
We need more
I want more
God [bad word] it I'm back to demand we get more
Give me more
I want more and more and more

[Verse 1:]
I stand here naked as the day I was born
Face to the dawn and my faith in the song
Blood soaking the pages I painted em' on
And none of ya'll will take my place when I'm gone
I'm the pure raw uncut, who the [bad word] want what
Here to show you sucker [bad word] mutts what's the [bad word] what
Brother Ali vow solemnly not to die while the music is still inside of me
It's got to be allowed to breathe
Got to let it out enough at least to let the monster flee
I want more than what your offering me
Songs that make me feel like I'm already free
I'm a rebel in my own right
Ya'll don't want to write or think or speak a rhyme standing next to me
When the game need it I'm exactly what it need
Put the soul in the speech, let it go, let it be
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I want more
We need more
I want, god [bad word] it I'm back to demand we get more
Give me more
I want more and more and more

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[Verse 2:]
Not nearly a single solitary soul
Still put the kind of passion to the mic that I hold
One day it'll have to be pried from my cold dead hand
Until then the big man is gold
Got one lone reason to go on breathing
Climb into the zone of the evening, keep reaching
Just to pull more out the core of the deamon
The people need to see them pure human being
Blood, sweat, love, hate, life, death, joy, pain
Little [bad word] wild striped to the raw [bad word] junkyard dog off the chain, barefoot balls out marching in the rain
Sacred war dance suspended in the moment
We throw the [bad word] down like our lives depended on it
Jaws of the streets with our heart on our sleeve
Throwing shots at the law which is all I believe
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[Verse 3:]
Our songs are supposed to be the voice of our soul
Not bought and sold, not all controlled
Bring a little fire when the world get cold
Let me shed a few tears and to me you went gold
People need more freedom
Children need to hear more [bad word] when ya'll teach em' [bad word] I want to hear a plan from the dude preaching
Got new seeds with [bad word] needs and who's leading
I [bad word] believe every word I've ever uttered on a [bad word] break
Right or wrong, life go on but it wasn't nothing fake
I demand you start listening to the crowd
If not - we gon burn this [bad word] to the ground
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