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letra de more love - huey v

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more love lyrics
[intro]
hmm

[chorus]
it’s more blood when a thug cry (it’s more blood when a thug cry)
it’s more love when it’s blood tied (it’s more love when it’s blood tied)
caged bird set free, watch the dove rise
for every one of all my n-ggas lost to gun violence (hmm)

[verse 1]
you hear the screams out loud, but the war silence
a hundred racks around his neck, they wonder what’s in pocket
i never seen another n-gga raise the stock like i did
better check the box list, can’t neglect the process
in a million dollar crib was sleepin’ on the ground still
from studio to studio, just waiting for an outcome and now we full circle
i told my dawg, “don’t count the losses up, just keep working” (just keep working)
if i get crossed before i ball, just pick up on the serpent
be a disservice to myself, i ever take it personal
i’d be a victim of my ego, i get booked for murder (murder)
uh, you tell me if it’s worth it (hmm)

[chorus]
it’s more blood when a thug cry (it’s more blood when a thug cry)
it’s more love when it’s blood tied (it’s more love when it’s blood tied)
caged bird set free, watch the dove rise (uh-uh)
for every one of all my n-ggas lost to gun violence
for every one of all my n-ggas lost to gun violence (more love)
more love
[verse 2]
back in the hood, funny how i got a deal and left and still can’t leave for good
where we from they say that make you real, i say that keep you humble
learn when i was young everyone there with you ain’t there for you
that’s why i wouldn’t trust you (for real), ’cause you the type to back your homie for unloyal p-ssy (mm)
sh-t, i got it off the muscle ‘fore i started hustlin’
slidin’ way before the tints, he keep the glock covered
another body drop, i know it’s gon’ be hot this summer
he bought a stick but died with it, ’cause it locked up on ’em
can’t say i’m proud of where i’m from, but i’m a product of ’em
i know a n-gga who used to hoop, he like iman shumpert
knew he was a shooter, but he grew up and forgot his jumper, d-mn
red roses, headstones, when them dollars pile up
from the belly of the beast, sometimes it feel like the gutter
got tired of runnin’ from them steppers, so he tried to become one of ’em
more love

[chorus]
it’s more blood when a thug cry (it’s more blood when a thug cry)
it’s more love when it’s blood tied (it’s more love when it’s blood tied)
caged bird set free, watch the dove rise (uh-uh)
for every one of all my n-ggas lost to gun violence
for every one of all my n-ggas lost to gun violence (more love)
more love

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