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TY & Roots Manuva - So U Want Morre? (Refix)

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We don't rhyme for rhymes sake, we verb correlate Watch me as I navigate, hide from my estate I hate to hate, but find myself hatin' Really can't participate with the rest of those two fakers My level level here, rebel rebel here On some other gear ever so tall wa Tough back lover, squirtin' out the blubber Keepin' it warmer, quiet storm I stay, ghost writin' for folks fightin' to be the nicest Black gold in the hour of chaos, I'm priceless I guess you think your rappers just a hollow threat More bling, please refreeze the world debt I think I need a hammer just to break the ceiling Caught up in this bubble like I'm daily dreamin' I may be feelin' troubled like a baby screamin' Can't get no satisfaction, everyday we schemin' Oh you want more? You just wiggle your hips now So you want more? Come girl, just give me a kiss now Oh you want more? Big tunes now, big hits now So you want more? Licks licks, vroom vroom We're gone with it now Switchin' up the picture just a likkle bit Who could it be? I'm on some missin' shit Relive, re-jig the re-fix now Straight cough, chorus sound, more zip now More sweat, more debt, more grief No pork, no grits, no beef More peace, more love, more joy Who be those chaps? The Daps McCoy We rock mics with hot spice, we up out Wait a minute, you ha-ha, got knocked out Hop, skip your tragedy, hop, skip formality Run up with some origin reality Used to snigger, now you're feelin' the burnin' Soundin' stiff like your first name was Herman T.Y., how rude you steppin' on vermin I'm in the dance now baby love, what's occurin'? Oh you want more? You just wiggle your hips now So you want more? Come girl, just give me a kiss now Oh you want more? Big tunes now, big hits now So you want more? Licks licks, vroom vroom We're gone with it now My trophy stays gleamin', I'm ahead of myself Rockin' House of Horrors, keep my head on your shelf Great spirit, every shelly good for your health Some people think they know me but they foolin' themselves Rock with the best and only know what the hell Stuck in my sandwich, stay cheesy or melt Cuts and bruises when the groove really spell You get licks like my name was Bell Big daddy in the 9-5 Cadillac Dap radical, pon ties and toe tap Juicey juice man, call me the nice cat A little twist of rum mixed with Cognac Some other creed, next breed, the MC Astromobile, long schlong and frisky Manoeuvre metaphors nifty and swiftly Now the clean girls ask where Mr Smith be? Oh you want more? You just wiggle your hips now So you want more? Come girl, just give me a kiss now Oh you want more? Big tunes now, big hits now So you want more? Licks licks, vroom vroom We're gone with it now