Texty: Calvin Richardson. 2:35 Pm. I Wansumo.

Listen, as I look into the galaxy
Can't help but wonder what this means to me
Gazing at Venus and Mars
Jupiter and the stars, a new horizon slowly

I've seen shallow waters made some sons
And daughters, had my highs and lows, came face to face
With blows but as I reminisce on things like this
I'm beginning to see sweet victory, I can almost taste it

I want more, I wansumo, I want more
I wansumo, I want more, I wansumo, I want more

Listen, now I may never be a super hero
'Cause in this world we live in, I'm just an average Negro
Tryin' to get a race on this over crowded stage
Doin' what ever it takes to come in or any place
(First, second, third, first, second)

Because the world we live in, yeah, no
(Sure ain't giving up nothing)
So as a brotha I'm stretching like a rubber band
(Angel)
Take my hand 'cause I'm a man for sure

I want more, I wansumo, I want more
I wansumo, I want more, I wansumo, I want more
I want more, I wansumo, I want more
I wansumo, I want more, I wansumo, I want more

Found myself, I can't stop what's my destiny
Success is the only thing that I can conceive
I gotta have some, gotta have some, I gotta have some
Gotta have some more, I wansumo

I want more, I wansumo, I want more
I wansumo, I want more, I wansumo, I want more

I want more, I wansumo, I want more
I wansumo, I want more, I wansumo, I want more

I want more, I wansumo, I want more
I wansumo, I want more, I wansumo, I want more
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