Rodney Hunter - Enuff lyrics

Yeah, from BK to the world. I've had enough [Masta Ace] Nowadays, a range ain't big enough, Moschino ain't jig enough I'm kind of iced out but my chain ain't thick enough Album ain't hot enough, label said it's not enough Singing in the hook, I need to change my look My rims ain't big enough, chrome don't shine enough I shopped Fifth Fab, but I still can't find enough Iceberg to swerve, don't dress gay enough No airplay so I guess I ain't pay enough Cristale don't cost enough, and I still ain't lost enough Money on these chickens that said I don't floss enough Album barely gold, guess I ain't try enough Video wasn't fly enough, budget wasn't high enough And I ain't lie enough about crack sales and jails Y'all feeling me like braille, well I still got no sales Must ain't sold enough, cause my heart ain't cold enough Said I was "Born 2 Roll", they said I ain't roll enough Guess I got to brag more, must don't boast enough Ain't New York enough, ain't West Coast enough But that's fine cause I'mma focus on mine I'm hoping that 2009 is enough time Wrote enough rhymes to be on album number fifty You'll see how I'm on it, if you hung enough with me The rap game's a book, and I've read mad chapters And if you ask me, it ain't enough mad rappers [Hook x4: Mr. Lee Gee] Somebody, tell me what the deal is *I had enough* n***as got to know it's for real [Masta Ace] n***as only rocking them j**els for you to see Like Ghostface, n***a dont front for me Enough is enough, we gon' start calling your bluff Watching your moves, we gon' be all in your stuff f** around and come through rocking enough ice Looking nice in high price, n***as is nuff shiest Guess it ain't enough thugs, enough d** on the streets And n***as ain't busting enough slugs Not enough Caucasians, know what stress is Project girls rock vests, not dresses Enough lessons learned, play with fire get burned Enough dough get made, none of it earned Enough wilding, f** that yo, enough smiling I rep Brooklyn, Manhattan, Staten Island Queens plus the BX, not enough Tecs Not enough cops, k**ing us all for paychecks [Hook] [Masta Ace] Enough of this, enough of that, enough crap Enough wack radio stations said enough rap And they got the nerve to try to flaunt it Will my album get enough buzz if there's enough n***as on it When we in the house, it's like its haunted We got you shook, mad n***as from the Brook', look Enough cats crack Mo's and mack hoes Enough cats with wack flows pack shows Enough of these, enough of those, it never slows It just grows, your girl don't wear enough clothes These no-brainers are lost entertainers Get found on Billboard's greatest sale gainers Enough Beems and Benz, enough fly honies with dime friends That want to juice you for your ends It's getting rough, whole lot of intricate stuff Mad crime dog, like McGruff, enough's enough [Hook x4]