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Tytuł: Never Enough

  • Wykonawca: Eminem
  • Wy¶wietleń: 256

   [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 finally 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 wimp out, 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 emcees I end 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
   The spot my talk, it blaze a 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 of the chocolate
   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]