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fordson labs - 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 h-llo – #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 sucker 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

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