Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song More or Less , by - Talib Kweli. Song from the album Eardrum, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 06.08.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
More or Less |
| Y’all hear that |
| Whats that sound |
| Ya know ya want it |
| I’ma tell um what we need |
| More franchisin |
| Less sanitizin |
| More uprisin |
| Less down sizin |
| More enterprisin |
| Less sympathizin |
| More buildin |
| Less destroyin |
| More jobs |
| Less unemployment |
| Lets skip the devil |
| Less enjoyment |
| More originality |
| Less bitin off Pac 'n'Big |
| More community activism |
| Less gigs |
| More Blacksmith |
| Def Jux |
| Less Geffen then the rest |
| Cause the west suck |
| They got this shit all messed up More marijuana |
| Less coke |
| More accountablity for politicians |
| Before we shoutin |
| Let’s vote! |
| More schools |
| Less prisons |
| More freestyle |
| Less written |
| More serious shit |
| Less kiddin |
| More history |
| Less mystery |
| More Beyonce |
| Less Britney |
| More happiness |
| Less misery |
| More victory |
| Less losses |
| More workers |
| We all bosses |
| Of course its |
| Reflections |
| More love |
| Less hate |
| More real |
| Less fake |
| More |
| Less |
| Less stunin |
| More fame |
| Less talkin |
| More change |
| Less wishin |
| More vision |
| God bless the hood |
| Where my money always good |
| I can get you taken now |
| Dont think I couldn’t when I could |
| Son I live above the rim |
| Crack is hope |
| Niggas wishin |
| Y’all wish a nigga crack a joke |
| Like he wanna battle for the mic |
| This is Brooklyn, the planet |
| And y’all niggas is just satellites |
| Revolvin round my every word |
| I adress the crowd like |
| Lincoln at Gettysburg |
| Surrounded by the heavy herb |
| The crowd is more or less wall to wall here |
| For the pure |
| Hip-hop thats how I’m rockin |
| Got them droppin they jaw |
| Fire marshall blockin the door |
| This the shit the cops stoppin us for |
| This the «Reign of the Tec"and the motherfuckin Beatnuts |
| Slice like a nip-tuck |
| Specalizin in deep cuts |
| This the music that you ridin to Provided by Talib and Hi-Tek |
| The livest two |
| The more I put into it The less it sound like the nonsense |
| The more natural |
| The less concious |
| At the same time the more bomb shit |
| The less the devil got a grip |
| I’m gettin loose |
| We gatta slip away |
| The ghetto gatta git |
| More for a dollar |
| More fresh goods for purchase |
| Less liquor stores |
| Less churches lookin like they corner stores |
| More rap songs to stress purpose with |
| Less misogyn and less curses |
| Lets put more depth in our verses |
| Till they left on the surface |
| While we stomp through the underground |
| The cops dont come around |
| You sorta hoppin for that reflection |
| You sorta open |
| I heed the call of the chosen |
| I dont play with your emotions |
| Stop actin so god damn emotional |
| I give you these bars for free like it’s promotional |
| This aint no marketin strategey |
| It had to be from the heart in order to be reality |
| Reflections |