More of you yah yah
And more you yah yah
I wanna it more
Lord give me more
I want it more ooo
Yah Yah, I wanna it more
Lord give me more
Some of your strength to conquer the pain
some of your love, to treat them well
I want it more
Lord give me more
I want it so bad
I'm sick and tired wanting less where my father in heaven is above the gold, the silver the kings, the queens, the money
And owns the earth
Lord give me more
If I got ave it I got take it
All my blessings I gota claim it
I'm going for top and never the bottom
I'm going for gold and never the silver
I want it more
Lord give it more
I was created for greatness
Born as a winner
I'm coming for more
Lord give me more
Mukuka Chorus
I wanna it more
Lord give me more yah yah yah
More of you yah yah yah
And less of me yah yah yah
I wanna it more
Lord give me more yah yah yah
More of you yah yah yah
And less of me yah yah yah
Call me Demarcus
Me and that boy Jesus be cousins
If the industry crucify me
You know the reasons
Still I want more
On your word I cling
Until we start looking like twins
Its not enough to mention you
Lord I want to action you
Faith without works is dead
Yeah, like I was
Until you gave me that CPR
Cleansing. Plus. Restoration
Homie that’s CPR
When I said that I'm coming for more They never believed it
I ran to God
I went on my knees
I pray to God
I ask for help
Lord give me more
I'm ready to roar
Open the door
To bring the heat
Hard to beat
They're ready to eat
All my blessings
I can feel it
I can smell it
I can hear it
Do you feel me
Do you hear me
look at me now
you jamming my song
It's not by my strength
It's only by Grace
I want it more
Lord give it more
I was created for greatness
Born as a winner
I'm coming for more
Lord give me more
I'm coming for more
Lord give me more yeah
I wanna it more
Lord give me more
More of you yah yah yah
And less of me yah yah yah
I wanna it more
Lord give me more yah yah yah
More of you yah yah yah
And less of me yah yah yah