מילים לשיר 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-zy Will have to step in every once and while to save me To make me stop and think about it fore' I just say things Sometimes I forgot what other people just may think A lota rappers probably wouldn't know how to take me If they heard some shit I lay to tape before they erase me I may be a little too fast paced and racy Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me 20 times Cause I say so many rhymes it may seem Like I'm going too fast cause my mind is racing And I could give a fuck what category you place me As long as when I'm pushin' up daisie 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 enviroment that he placed me Believe it or not I thank my mom for how she raised me In that neighborhood daily that 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 Tryin' to strip me of my credibility and make me look fake G You're only gonna' be in for a rude awakening Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna' face me And when you face me with all that 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 Cause I've been patiently waiting for the day that we finally meet in the same place to see No matter how many battles I've been in and won No matter how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many MC's I eat up It's never enough My flow's untouchable now you gotta' face it Uh oh it gets worse when I go back to the basics You gon' say the wrong shit and get your whole 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, your shit sounds dated You're overrated I'm obligated to Study your moves then crush you muthafukas If I'm the best and the worst then God's gift is curse Soldier trained to destroy you payin' attention boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss shit to be specific I go ballistic its heroglyphic My music is a drug press play, you ain't gonna sniff it Shoot it or pop it, roll it, bag it or chop it It'll get you high over and over but you gotta' cop it When it's hot, it's hot you're hatin' is undeniable stop it No matter how many battles I've been in and won No matter how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many MC's I eat up It's never enough.