Plan B, Epic Man - More Is Enough lyrics

[Plan B, Epic Man - More Is Enough lyrics]

Yeah plan B
It's the epic rhythm, you get me!

More money more cash
More flow more dough
Even more so even more cash even more dough
More time to spit lines, hit lines
I can spit rhymes when I spit grime
Fucking split minds more kick
More snare more claps
More bass more synths make it more fat
More power more bigger beats then
More speed more B-P-M
More people kicking back with the Jacks
On the crack with the Jack knock
It back two seconds flat
More people letting go if you feel my flow
Don't hold back
Let it show from your head to ya
Yeah, from ya head to ya toes
Move to the beat, with ya feet


Start shaking ya bones
From ya head to ya toes, move to the beat
With ya feet

I wanna see
More people in the club getting twist
More people spreading love when I spit
I wanna see
More people on the floor then there is
More people at the door being frisked
I wanna see
Less fights, less knives, less gats
More skanking on the floor where no-one at
More venues in the ends where it's at
More venues in the ends playing rap
I wanna see less boys, less minds, less cats
More girls, more women, more gash
More gally who know how to act
When everything they got on show looking fat
I wanna see
Yeah, you know when we've had enough
Is when we say "More"
Cos' we can never have enough
We'll always want:

More money more cash
More flow more dough
Even more so even more cash even more dough
More time to spit lines, hit lines
I can spit rhymes when I spit grime
Fucking split minds more kick
More snare more claps
More bass more synths make it more fat
More power more bigger beats then
More speed more B-P-M
More people kicking back with the Jacks
On the crack with the Jack knock
It back two seconds flat
More people letting go if you feel my flow
Don't hold back
Let it show from your head to ya
Yeah, from ya head to ya toes
Move to the beat, with ya feet
Start shaking ya bones
From ya head to ya toes, move to the beat
With ya feet

Can't dance, just do something random
All girl dem all mine dem
Can't dance, just do something random
All girl dem all mine dem
You can't dance, just do something random
All girl dem all mine dem
Fuck it, nobody want's to dance no more
Too much murder on the dancing floor
Cos' we can never have enough
We'll always want more
Cos' we can never have enough
We'll always want more
And you know when we've had enough
Is when we say "More"
Cos' we can never have enough

More money more cash
More flow more dough
Even more so even more cash even more dough
More time to spit lines, hit lines
I can spit rhymes when I spit grime
Fucking split minds more kick
More snare more claps
More bass more synths make it more fat
More power more bigger beats then
More speed more B-P-M
More people kicking back with the Jacks
On the crack with the Jack knock
It back two seconds flat
More people letting go if you feel my flow
Don't hold back
Let it show from your head to ya
Yeah, from ya head to ya toes
Move to the beat, with ya feet
Start shaking ya bones
From ya head to ya toes, move to the beat
With ya feet

Yeah plan B
Epic Man

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