Ms. Dynamite - It Takes More (Bloodshy Main Mix) lyrics

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Ms. Dynamite - It Takes More (Bloodshy Main Mix) lyrics

The sh** that you promote Fighting, f**ing, like you Don't want to grow old You talkin so much s**, but You na tell the youths about aids And you na tell them of consequence, no You talkin like you a G But you a k**er k**ing your own You're just a racist man's p**y Tell me who wants to know What when, who where Or how you do your own certainly not me, certainly not me 'coz baby personally I like to be challenged mentally I've heard it all before Gangstas pimps and who*es Quality is poor A girl like me needs more It takes more (it takes more) To amuse a girl like me So much more (much more) To confuse a girl like me They've got you (got you) 'cos while you're braggin bout your badness You're just, avoiding, adding To the real sh** that's happening to us Now who gives a damn About, the ice, on your hand If it's not to complex Tell me how many africans died For the bagettes on your rolex So what you pushing a nice car Don't you know, there's no such thing As superstars We leave this world alone So who gives a f** About the things you own Certainly not me, certainly not me 'coz baby personally I like to be challenged mentally Your bullsh**'s insignificent And it don't help to pay my rent It's pure negativity That you impose on we It takes more (it takes more) To amuse a girl like me So much more (much more) To confuse a girl like me They've got you (got you) 'cos while you're braggin bout your badness You're just, avoiding, adding To the real sh** that's happening to us It takes more (it takes more) To amuse a girl like me So much more (much more) To confuse a girl like me They've got you (got you) 'cos while you're braggin bout your badness You're just, avoiding, adding To the real sh** that's happening to us Now i can sit and chat sh** bout dicks and s** But my business is my business i got self respect I could talk bout how my press could pimp mans dough Get the keys to his ride and his home But i looked it up and that would make me a ho Little sisters now i really gotta let you know Real women ain't s**ing for no mans dough Real women work hard to make their own We can all chat bout gats and blacks on blacks And force the hypes and all be stereotypes We use to watching, that ain't what i'm here for Show them to think higher and aspire to be more It takes more (it takes more) To amuse a girl like me So much more (much more) To confuse a girl like me They've got you (got you) 'cos while you're braggin bout your badness You're just, avoiding, adding To the real sh** that's happening to us It takes more (it takes more) To amuse a girl like me So much more (much more) To confuse a girl like me They've got you (got you) 'cos while you're braggin bout your badness You're just, avoiding, adding To the real sh** that's happening to us