why do we want this useless crap things we'll never need we can never ever just be satisfied no matter how much we have its never enough
Why are we never satisfied The grass is always greener on the other side Fear of never having enough, dreams that turns into rust Sometimes it's better
not mankind. ("Kind. Kind. Kind...") For real, for real. I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine. Said everybody Shine. C'mon." It's not luck that I'm sittin
[Eminem] Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with
hit, that's on you, my nigga - you're outta luck You're stuck like chuck - wodie, you're assed out That's what happen to ya tryin' to be hard, runnin'
enough Is it ever gonna be enough Is it ever gonna be enough (Get off get off get off get off ) Is it ever gonna be enough Is it ever gonna be enough
I grew up in the 90's at least that's what I tried looking for ways to be satisfied I went to San Diego to try out my luck came back 12 months later and
ever gonna be enough? Is it ever gonna be enough? Is it ever gonna be enough? Is it ever gonna be enough? Is it ever gonna be enough? Is it ever gonna be enough
with Webster is hard enough to get my head around She's as hard as AC DC, she gets my thunder struck She's a star, a four leaf clover but I won't press my luck
stay with you yo know what i mean? stay forever and a day with you never mind them side chicks and made issue they ain't nothing but bad luck the day
whole car in half with a bendy saw There ain't enough room for me in this town And once my dick gets hard it'll never go down A to the N to the DER
saw her get up and start walkin' towards the front door I rolls too God and walked right behind 'em So where ever they go it won't be hard to find 'em
and all that shit Here's another rap that I'm ready to spit It goes like this, my name is $hort I'm tearin' shit up like never before Pimp slaps, makin
ugly chick She gotta get up off her ass Get a ugly chick, ugly chicks can screw Looking at my Rolex, it's 12:00 And my dick is hard as a rock My beeper
bitch, you feel) [Knumskull] I'm at the peak of my age; when I wake up my dick's hard as fuck Steady stickin hoes so you know I don't press my luck
, make me pop you like a vulture Amplify my mic and let the rhyme take the clutcher The rains of the rhythms with some boom, boom cat Not enough to break
make it anyway [Incomprehensible] Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write Sometimes it's hard enough
you tread There are boys that bring you trouble Very few that bring you luck When I tell her what she's getting She looks at me and says "that ain't good enough
