It Takes More (Letra)

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(Verse 1)
The shit that you promote,
fightin, fu**in’ like you dont want 2 grow.
You talkin so much sex, but u nah tell the
youts bout aids and u tell them ‘bout consequence,no
you talkin like u a G, but you were killer killing
your own, your just a rasist mans pussy.
Tell me who wants 2 know, what, when, who, where
or how you do your hoe

(Pre Corus)
Certainly not, me
certainly not, me
cos baby personally, i like 2 be
challanged mentally
I’ve heard it all before gangsters,
pimps and whores
quality is poor
A girl like me needs more

(Corus)
It takes more 2 amuse a girl like me,
So much more 2 confuse a girl like me.
They got u, cos while you’re braggin bout
your badness your just
Avoidin, addin to the reel shit that’s happening to us

(Verse 2)
Who gives a damn about the ice on your hands,
If it’s not too complex tell me how many
Africans died for the buggettes on your rolex
So what you pushing a nice car, dont you know
theres no such thing as superstars
We leave this well alone so who gives a fu**
about the things you own

Pre corus x1
Corus x1

Now i could sit and chat shit bout dicks and sex
but my business iz my business i got self respect
i could talk about how my pimp man doe
get the keys to his ride and his home,
but i looked it up and that would make me a whore,
little sisterz now i really gotta let you know,
reel woman ain’t sexin for no mans doe
Reel woman work hard to make there own,
And we can all chat bout gats and blacks on blacks,
Enforse the hypes and all be stereotypes,
But you still watchin that ain’t wot i’m here for
Show em to think higher and espire to do more

Corus x2

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It Takes More (Letra)

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Halloway and (silkk the shocker) chorus
Everybody wants to be a mobb figga
It takes more than soldier gear, to be a soldier, nigga
Boy you ain’t a gansta, unless you down to ride
(silkk the shocker), made man, (gc), wise guys x2

Silkk the shocker:
I’m in to win it, sky’s the limit, nigga i ball till i fall
I got a click full, its like fuck it, i’m lettin loose all
If you real, you real, if you fake, you fake, ya’ll niggas tryin to be
Hard
But the problem is you be tryin too hard
It’s silkk the shocker and gc, meet me uptown
Third ward, cp, apartment 3b
We mobb niggas, we made niggas to real niggas, to rich niggas
Bitch nigga, to the cave nigga
Now ya’ll really wanna play nigga
If you going be a soldier, then be a soldier
If you wanna be a thug, then be a thug
Make the right call, can’t be a killa and drug dealer, tasty, lights off

You gotta be ready to go all out for the clout
Four in a half, no doubt
If it’s a showdown you gotta be prepared to go down
Real niggas make the world go round
And what

Chorus x2

Valerio:
It take more than them boys
And where you from to call yourself a click

Nigga we deep as the abyss
Its all about that foolishness
Just let me cross the niggas sayin they want a piece of the gc’s
When i release these, i engage to they fucking species
So me me at the battlefield motherfucker
Still bout that blocka blocka, still bout that bucka bucka
Still runnin with the hustlers, the gangstas, the killas
The flossers, the ballers, the fucking made niggas

Spade:
Fucking round right up a mobsta, no second guessin
Most notorious in my profession, murder, no question
Ghetto commission, oh we made niggas, respect the flame
Thats burnin motherfuckers out the game, ain’t nothing but a thang
Mafia reign for ’99, niggas sportin such thangs
A pinky rings and the rolies with the diamond bling
Its a money thang, syndicated crime at it’s finest
We got nopd and the feds runnin behind us

Chorus x2

Halloway:
These niggas practice what they preach,
Fucking beef with silkk theshocker
Mistah mistah mistah halloway, just call a fucking proverb
Split you like you in trama (you want drama)
From the waste up, to the face down,
I’m a fuck around, and that’s a motherfucking
My glock goes bang bang, buck when i fuck
We pullin rain, read them diamonds on my takn, nigga that means bank
No limit, no gimmick, we made motherfuckers, make you spin
We bout to take over the world, if you test us, bitch you finished
My images is dredlocks and glasses, straight up whippin niggas asses
You fuck wione nigga in dis click,
And you gettin dealt with by themasses
We in court and outta court for putting niggas on life support
We ain’t about to face no time, bitch we mobsters, we got judges bought

Chorus x2

(silkk the shocker)
Fuck
Motherfucking wise guys nigga
Made man nigga
Organized crime, ya heard me

It Takes More (Letra)

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The shit that you promote, fightin, fuckin, like you don’t want 2 grow.
You talkin so much sex, but u nah tell the youts bout Aids and u tell them bout consequence, no!
You talkin like you a G, but you killer killing your own, your just a racist mans pussy.
Tell me who you wants 2 know, what, when, who, where or how you do your hoe.

Pre chorus:
Certainly not, me
Certainly not, me
Cos baby personally, I like 2 b challenged mentally
I’ve heard it all b4 gangsters, pimps and whores
Quality is poor

A girl likes me needs more!

Chorus
It Takes More 2 amuse a girl like me
So much more 2 confuse a girl like me
They got u, cos while you’re braggin bout your badness your just
Avoidin, addin to the reel shit that’s happening to us
Who gives a damn about the ice on your hand
If it’s not 2 complex tell me how many Africans died for the buggettes on your rolex
So what you pushin a nice car, don’t you know there ain’t no such thing as superstars
We leave this world alone so who gives a fuck about the things you own

Pre Chorus: x1
Chorus: x1

Now I could sit and shit about how I sex
But my business is my business I got self respect
I could talk bout how my press could pimp man doe
Get the keys 2 his ride and his home
But I looked it up and that would make me a hoe
Little sisters now I really gotta let u know
Reel women ain’t sexin 4 no mans doe
Reel women work hard 2 make they own
And we can all chat bout gats and blacks on blacks
Enforce the hypes and all b stereotypes
But youts are watchin that ain’t what I’m here for
Show em 2 think higher and aspire 2 b more

Chorus x2