Coleman Greene - I Need More lyrics

[Hook: King Cole and Gillian Mackey] And I need more - (I've been stuck in my ways, I've been lost in the cave, Lord) And I need time - (How much they pay for you? I got a lot for mine I got enough to share, my brother splitting the pie My brother living the life oh oh oh oh!) I need more….. ‘Cause he needs time….. [Verse One: Tony Laula] Necesito tiempo, necesito mas Me voy pa lante cuando vengo de atras Dale mas a el fuego Como el Messi, pelotero Si te vas yo me muero Chica give me mas tiempo Eres preciosa Like las estrellas, famosa Dejame darte mas cosas Lets drink mimosas Ven aqui mas closer Looks like you belong on a poster Atrevetetete salir del closet como calle 13 Dime mami, cuantas veces Lo vamos a hacer Tenemos el poder De ser los que deben salir del tiempo Tu y yo, be the ones remembered for more Than what is amor, que es love Shout out Andalucia Raised en Sevilla Cuarenta y cinco is out, maybe I'll cya [Verse Two: The Cartier] Young cartier back with the fuego Hey though we can just kick it at the pueblo Hey though chasing all this queso Spit it to the fakes no snakes young veneno Say hello - #45 on the field We can do it all alone did it all without a deal Keep it real 100gs for a meal cause we eating OT At the Lab when we putting in the real Roots down with my head in the sky Look me in the eye you ain't even gotta lie Whatcha going to do when your doves don't fly And your roots come loose, and your water runs dry Bring it back to the kid I can make it tip top Bring the summer sun but I won't ever flip flop Hip-hop to the day that I drop stay true to my roots take My team to the top cause I got it like that [Verse Three: King Cole] Make my bed where the light will shine Move my soul like the sun be mine Shout this gold like “who needs crying?” When you got the gift of life in your eyes I mean I got the gift of life in my eyes I got the Lord like he on my side I got the gift of life in my eyes Like I got the Lord and he on my side Staccato Cartier and tremolo Cole We was ‘bout the team when we was 9 years' old We been ‘bout the dream since my eyes were closed Now we got the scheme, Lord I pray they woke My patience cold with the snakeskin folk So I tread light and I keep em on my toes I ain't tryna pay the piper If he ain't hitting all notes Lord pray for a s**er if he losing all the hope Pegasus will you fly me low My friends you see that they know I know That I'm young Jeremiah, young wanderer And I'm lost above the sea of smoke Baby you know that I'm no good riddance Hold your head in the cold, can you see the difference I apologize my falls and sinnings But that's life in America, okay back to the spitting [Hook: King Cole and Gillian Mackey] And I need more - (I've been stuck in my ways, I've been lost in the cave, Lord) And I need time - (How much they pay for you? I got a lot for mine I got enough to share, my brother splitting the pie My brother living the life oh oh oh oh!) I need more….. ‘Cause he needs time…..