Never Enough - Sweatshop Union

Money Love me, Money Love me

More, I need more, gimme more, gimme yours

We take money

Money, money, money

You make money, money

Take money, money, money

A funny thing about the money thing is

You need a little bit

Then a little more than a little bit

Little kid and he want the respect

Only cheque he cared about was a mic check

Mic check

1−2 then the money grew

He abandoned what he knew and started running with another crew

Attitude building on the avenue

Added to his appetite for revenue

He never knew the limit never ends

Went from the bus to a beetle then a Benz

Sipping on ambition, avarice is this man’s prison

Benz to the halls and a crib full of stuff

But he’s never satisfied 'cause it’s never enough

Money in your pocket (never enough)

The girl that you got is (never enough)

Food and a spot is (never enough)

Everything that you bought (never enough)

Clothes that you wear (never enough)

Land that we share (never enough)

You want what you’re not, never want what you got

Never enough, ha, never enough

Take love

Any form of the word, many shapes of

So perfect, Hollywood ending

All you need is love, go and ask John Lennon

Love make a man ill, make a man kill

Make a man take a stand making mountains out of ant hills

Stand still, pay attention

Watch love, meet aggression

Man’s got his hands on another man’s woman

Now that other man’s got a gun in his hand, pullin'

Love or die, make a man act high

See a god and Allah ain’t scrappin' in the back yard

It ain’t hate, it’s love that makes us take

Lives away and make dyin' okay

And who am I to say if you should die for love

Love what you have but it’s never enough

Money in the pocket (never enough)

The girl that you got is (never enough)

Food and a spot is (never enough)

Everything that you bought (never enough)

Clothes that you wear (never enough)

Land that we share (never enough)

You want what you’re not, never want what you got

Never enough, ha, never enough

More, I need more, gimme more, gimme yours

Take me, K-Y-P-R-I-O-S

So fresh and so clean

No money when I started it

Now I see the paper and I think I want a part of it

Stupid motherfucker asked what do I make

I make music that makes stupid motherfuckers think straight

It ain’t enough though, nature of the hustle

More needs more my love jones

See I loved one girl, but I thought about a million of 'em

Now I got a million of 'em, don’t love any of 'em

Don’t it always seem to go

That you got a good thing

But you still want more

Ha

Money in the pocket (never enough)

The girl that you got is (never enough)

Food and a spot is (never enough)

Everything that you bought (never enough)

Clothes that you wear (never enough)

Land that we share (never enough)

You want what you’re not, never want what you got

Never enough, ha, never enough