Never Enough

[Verse 1: Eminem]

There's not much you could do or say to faze me

People think I'm a little bit crazy

I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Dre-zie

Will 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 erased me (Woo)

I may be a little too fast-paced and racy

Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me

Twenty times 'cause I say so many rhymes it may seem

Like I'm goin' too fast 'cause my mind is racing (Yeah)

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 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

Tryna 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 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

'Cause I've been patiently waiting for the day

That we finally meet in the same place to see,

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

No matter how many battles I been in and won

No matter how many magazines on my nuts

No matter how many MCs I eat up

Oh, it's never enough

No matter how many battles I been in and won

No matter how many magazines on my nuts

No matter how many MCs I eat up

Oh, oh, it's never enough

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]

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 motherfuckers

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

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, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

No matter how many battles I been in and won

No matter how many magazines on my nuts

No matter how many MCs I eat up

Oh, it's never enough

No matter how many battles I been in and won

No matter how many magazines on my nuts

No matter how many MCs I eat up

Oh, oh, it's never enough