NEVER ENOUGH
[Eminem]
There's not much you could do or say to phase me
People
think I'm a little bit crazy
I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc
Dre-zie'll
Have to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me
stop and think about it 'fore I just say things
Sometimes I forget what other
people just may think
A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to take
me
If they heard some shit, I'd lay the tape 'fore they erase me
I maybe a
little too fast paced and racy
Sometimes the average listener rewinds and
plays me twenty times
cuz I say so many rhymes, it may seem like I'm goin too
fast cuz my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what category you place
me
Long as when I'm pushing up daisies and gone
As long as you place me
amongst one of them greats
When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside
Jay-Z
For every single die hard fan who embraced me
I'm thankful for the
talent in which God gave me
And I'm thankful for the environment that he
placed me
Believe it or not, I thank my mom for how she raised me
In the
neighborhood daily, they jumped and chased me
It only made me what I am
today, see
Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me
You ain't
gonna make or break me
Tryna strip me of my credibility and make me look
fake, G
You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening
Cuz sooner or later
you haters are all gonna face me
And when you face me with all the shit
you've been saving to say to me
You had all this time to think about
it
Now don't pussy out and try to about face me
Cuz I've been patiently
waiting for the day
That we finally meet in the same place to
see
[Chorus x2 - Nate Dogg]
No matter how many battles I been
in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MC's
I eat up
Ooh ooh, it's never enough
[50 Cent]
My flow's
untouchable now you gotta face it
Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the
basics
You go say the wrong shit and get your face split
The smell of
victory, love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, direct
hit
Graze it, your peace talk, save it
You shit sounds dated, you're
overrated
I'm obligated to study your moves then crush you
mutherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst, then God's gift is a
curse
Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy?
I spit shit,
slick shit, so quick you miss it
To be specific I go ballistic as
hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play, you ain't gotta sniff it
Chew
it or pop it, roll a bag or chop it
Get your high over and over, but you
gotta cop it
When it's hot, it's hot
Your hatin' is undeniable, stop
it
[Chorus x2]
There's not much you could do or say to phase me
People
think I'm a little bit crazy
I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc
Dre-zie'll
Have to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me
stop and think about it 'fore I just say things
Sometimes I forget what other
people just may think
A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to take
me
If they heard some shit, I'd lay the tape 'fore they erase me
I maybe a
little too fast paced and racy
Sometimes the average listener rewinds and
plays me twenty times
cuz I say so many rhymes, it may seem like I'm goin too
fast cuz my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what category you place
me
Long as when I'm pushing up daisies and gone
As long as you place me
amongst one of them greats
When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside
Jay-Z
For every single die hard fan who embraced me
I'm thankful for the
talent in which God gave me
And I'm thankful for the environment that he
placed me
Believe it or not, I thank my mom for how she raised me
In the
neighborhood daily, they jumped and chased me
It only made me what I am
today, see
Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me
You ain't
gonna make or break me
Tryna strip me of my credibility and make me look
fake, G
You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening
Cuz sooner or later
you haters are all gonna face me
And when you face me with all the shit
you've been saving to say to me
You had all this time to think about
it
Now don't pussy out and try to about face me
Cuz I've been patiently
waiting for the day
That we finally meet in the same place to
see
[Chorus x2 - Nate Dogg]
No matter how many battles I been
in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MC's
I eat up
Ooh ooh, it's never enough
[50 Cent]
My flow's
untouchable now you gotta face it
Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the
basics
You go say the wrong shit and get your face split
The smell of
victory, love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, direct
hit
Graze it, your peace talk, save it
You shit sounds dated, you're
overrated
I'm obligated to study your moves then crush you
mutherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst, then God's gift is a
curse
Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy?
I spit shit,
slick shit, so quick you miss it
To be specific I go ballistic as
hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play, you ain't gotta sniff it
Chew
it or pop it, roll a bag or chop it
Get your high over and over, but you
gotta cop it
When it's hot, it's hot
Your hatin' is undeniable, stop
it
[Chorus x2]