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More Lyrics - Blue Collar - Rhymefest

Yeah, this joint right here man, is for all my Blue Collar niggaz 

In the Midwest goin' through our struggle 

We know things could be better, huh 

And we just want a little more 

 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

 

Look, now I ain't goin' for the okey-doke 

You owe me dough, you better pay me like you know we broke 

This industry be tryin' to strangle niggaz in the choke 

You think these rappers rich? These niggaz out here sellin' dope 

 

You think it's crazy sayin', "If I had what he had" 

But if you had what he had, nigga you'd be mad 

Three kids, see dad broke ass 

Waitin' on the royalties with no cash 

 

Nice car, no gas, stuck at the pump 

Had a lil' hot single now he's stuck in a slump 

At the top of his section eight, straight waitin' to jump 

Like Milli Vanilli, now people just look at him silly 

 

Sayin', "That's umm, I forgot his name who is he?" 

He wanted more, never really thought of the loss 

Lookin' for more, everybody playin' the boss to get more 

Now he just stuck in the sauce like white kids when they got cut off 

Daddy I want more 

 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

This go out to every man tryin' to achieve and hold his own 

Them ladies are nice but you gotta leave them hoes alone 

They'll take it and bro, break in your phone, call your boss up 

(Where that nigga at?) 

Or tell your wife to try to break up your home 

 

Now your baby momma takin' your son, learn from mistakes I done 

Yesterday we all naked and fun 

I ain't thinkin' of none, break in and cum, soon as you done run 

This is real talk, nigga one-on-one 

 

Between me and you, now this mono-a-mono 

How you gon' catch mono from a hoe that work at McDonald's 

Now you lookin' like the clown like Ronald 

That's where Kels fucked up, 'cause young girls he decided to fondle 

 

And I ain't fin' ta let HIV's in my bag 

I'll start usin' rubbers again, it ain't that bad 

You gotta take care of yourself mayne, don't get grabbed 

'Cause if you die, people be like, "Aww, that's too bad" 

I want more 

 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

 

Everybody so weak like, like, they afraid to speak 

If you see that nigga violate then hit him in his cheek 

Tryin' to act like, like, you rappin' the street 

You ain't a gangsta, you a bitch with a beat 

 

So it's time to make role call, then expose y'all 

Adam and Eve shocked in the garden with no drawers 

While niggaz gettin' popped on my block with no laws 

I grew up with Disciples that'll smash ya gold off 

 

I never plugged, 'cause I know that when you do that shit 

You locked in for life, nigga, yeah, etched in blood 

But it's hard to get respect when you less than thug 

And you ain't fin' to serve here if you ain't with us 

 

Us meanin' them, them meanin' G.D. 

Gangster Disciples, the same ones that killed Cochise 

So see, how he, well he, meanin' me 

Refused to be another nigga dead in the street 

 

(I want more) 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

 

No matter how much I get 

(I want more) 

Even when I talk my shit 

(I want more) 

Every party on every list 

And everybody want a life like this but still 

(I want more) 

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