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Chuuwee - More lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, blast and bring it to em, give em more MoSS, MoSS, Chuuwee, Joe Aye yo [Hook] Who rocks the party That rocks, rocks your body I got, got the shotty I blast and bring it to em Give em more, more, more [Verse1] Yo all I want in my life's that black I'll enjoy Don't try to challenge it, you got to be accounted for Another black man lost, unaccounted As of war in the streets that we're running out of powder for Street knowledge is a whole different game From the music, bullsh** I'm looking like a f**ing amateur Wrestle for a dog in them all black clad fours I innovated those G codes and the patent for it What you striking for homie had to ask him for it Chimes in like sheep and he ain't even have an answer for it It was loaded when I wrote it, hope you noticed it was dope And when I'm kicking inna get in on the backing force So what the f** I need to practice for Even with the best that half court ain't a bad boy Swear, Mike Jordan woulda ran for it Even though as soon as I get home I'm a trash hoe [Hook] Who rocks the party That rocks, rocks your body I pump to Bob Marley You hard but I'm about To bring em more, more, more, more Bring em more, more, more, more [Hook] Give em more, more, more Who rocks the party That rocks, rocks your body I got, got the shotty I blast and bring it to em Give em more, more, more, more Give em more, give em more [Hook] Who rocks the party That rocks, rocks your body I pump to Bob Marley You hard but I'm about To bring em more, more, more, more Bring em more, more, more, more [Verse2] Okay all I need in this life of sin Is a Skype and the phones I can write up in They tell me watch for the snakes keep an eye on them They'll try to get you while you sleep No such thing as a friend I got MoSS bird that pump, pump to pump action Chumps get humped and slumped and f**ed after Sirens and law enforcement we Casper Get more ghost than poltergeist after And now popping like a human ghetto blaster The way I make noise all over the place ba*tard The way I leave skids all over they damn face I'm a nutcase motherf**er you hear what this track say They shoulda never gave me the snapbacks, worse than Nike's Cause now they wanna wrap back Ya, yap, yap, while I'm at the trap They don't get no Willy's We gon' bring them back [Hook] Who rocks the party That rocks, rocks your body I pump to Bob Marley You hard but I'm about To bring em more, more, more, more Bring em more, more, more, more [Hook] Give em more, more, more Who rocks the party That rocks, rocks your body I got, got the shotty I blast and bring it to em Give em more, more, more, more Give em more, give em more Who rocks the party That rocks, rocks your body I pump to Bob Marley You hard but I'm about To bring em more, more, more, more Bring em more, more, more, more Alright, alright