Huey V - More Love lyrics
[Huey V - More Love lyrics]
Hmm
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
Niggas lost to gun violence (Hm-m)
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 nigga 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 (Hm-m)
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
Niggas lost to gun violence
For every one of all my
Niggas lost to gun violence (More love)
More love
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 pussy (Mm)
Shit, 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 nigga who used to hoop
He like Iman Shumpert
Knew he was a shooter, but he
Grew up and forgot his jumper, damn
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
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
Niggas lost to gun violence
For every one of all my
Niggas lost to gun violence (More love)
More love
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
Niggas lost to gun violence (Hm-m)
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 nigga 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 (Hm-m)
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
Niggas lost to gun violence
For every one of all my
Niggas lost to gun violence (More love)
More love
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 pussy (Mm)
Shit, 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 nigga who used to hoop
He like Iman Shumpert
Knew he was a shooter, but he
Grew up and forgot his jumper, damn
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
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
Niggas lost to gun violence
For every one of all my
Niggas lost to gun violence (More love)
More love