More Is Enough Lyrics - Plan B

Yeah 

Plan B 

Its the epic rhythm, you get me! 

(Chorus) 

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 

Fuckin' 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 BPM 

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 

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(Verse 1) 

From ya head to ya toes, move to the beat, with ya feet 

I wanna see 

More people in the club gettin' 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 stacking on the floor where no-one at 

More venues in the ends where it's at 

More venues in the ends playin' rap 

I wanna see 

Photos 

Less boys, less mans, less cats 

More girls, more women, more gash 

More gally who know how to act 

When everything they got on show lookin' 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: 

(Chorus) 

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 

Fuckin' 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 BPM 

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 

(Verse 2) 

Can't dance, just do somethin' random 

All galdem 

All mandem 

Can't dance, just do somethin' random 

All galdem 

All mandem 

You can't dance, just do somethin' random 

All galdem 

All mandem 

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 

(Chorus) 

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 

Fuckin' 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 BPM 

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 

Yeah, from ya head to ya toes 

Move to the beat, with ya feet 

Yeah 

Plan B 

Epic Man