Lyrics Lloyd Banks – Never Enough

Intro:
We gripped up, nigga.
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Ain’t no slippin’ over here.

Verse:
Never have I ever will, you ever see another
Cold hearted muthafucker watch me as I make them suffer.
Now watch me as I make them supper — they bullets ain’t stop me
They made me tougher! (tougher!) — Built harder than Rocky — I ain’t no sucker! (uh!)
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Sucker fake clowns up in my face now with fake smiles
They diss you when you ain’t round, they «Pom-poms» and hate now
It’s strong arms and shake downs, cause they ain’t got no spine.
They’re out they mind! (mind!) — Why you think I don’t fuck with them? — They’re blind!
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I’m 20-20! — Get with that funny money
Don’t get back to lucky charms — for you die over something fake fucking dummy.
Dum-dums for them bums I come from
Where everybody want some — and niggas that’s weak — end up a son’s son! (uh!)
And we don’t run from — nothing but 9-1-1!
Ate the fuck up outta wolves — or become one. (become one!)
I’m soured up and hammered down, I’m the mouhfuckin’ man of town
And I ain’t swam with nobody — cause back then you swam you, you drowned! (YEAH!)
They got me on the camera now, everybody’s my family, waow! (waow!)
A bunch of money sucking leaches out for hammy downs.
My older molers candy now, I pop up and they stand around
I’m hydraulic system up — we always got a squary round

Chorus:
Big money, small money, all money,
All the money in the world ain’t enough — my more money!
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Big money, small money, all money,
All the money in the world ain’t enough — my more money!
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Outro: {DJ Whoo Kid}
Dummy!
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{FUCK YOU LIGHT!}
That’s it…
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2 G’s Up…
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{NELSON… G-UNIT!}
Unit!
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