Never Enough feat. Keznamdi,Nicole Bus

歌詞

Growin' out di dreadlocks, you know? What else? Clean heart For your love It's never enough, it's never enough In the walls of Babylon It's never enough, it's never enough In these eyes of Babylon 'Cause everyone got wants and needs In Babylon, you cyaan find peace Just silver an gold weh dem seekin' In di end, it will all lose its meanin' Yo, I'm like Rastas and Nas I know "One Love," I know God I know that karma I jog My memories flew abroad Out in Jamaica, tryna dance away my sorrow and sobs My ass on somebody's son I'm in the Sun, gettin' dark I like the brown on my skin Look like Malik Robert art I can throw stars in the ceilin' but can't make space in your heart I know the part I played; I live with it all I regret, I disconnect-yeah, that's mostly my fault It's my fault-yeah, uh Please forgive my flaws Overcompensatin' wit' compensation I've lost Love can't be bought I can't buy you back Never bein' by you again— I'm not content wit' that loss. It's never enough, it's never enough In the walls of Babylon It's never enough, it's never enough In these eyes of Babylon 'Cause everyone got wants and needs In Babylon, you cyaan find peace Just silver an gold weh dem seekin' In di end, it will all lose its meanin' Yeah, money's a number Numbers never end So happiness and satisfaction through money, I'll never win I lost someone Grammy weekend My weak end is feelin' validated by weepin' in a hunnid thousand Benz Preachers pass collection plates for rims Unrighteous teachers reachin' Blunted on reality like Wiz Khalifa Like a nappy head through all my logic, theories, and my thesis Add pussy to it so it reach you Ignorance is bliss; the fantasy don't exist Never fit in their illusion- I was always the glitch My soul rich, I'm so rich- my purpose ain't for purchase Love me or love me not, I know what worth is-me It's never enough, it's never enough In the walls of Babylon It's never enough, it's never enough In these eyes of Babylon 'Cause everyone got wants and needs In Babylon, you cyaan find peace Just silver an gold weh dem seekin' In di end, it will all lose its meanin' When yuh hear wi mention Babylon, it's not a place It's the system that oppress yuh pon a daily basis It's in yuh mind and in those quiet spaces The revolution is in the household with those minor choices So before yuh blame those government parties Or the preachers or those poor likkle artists Look within yuh self and purify where yuh heart is Go a river an guh wash off yuh crosses Protek all yuh thoughts-that's how they control the masses Run, guh tell di uptown posse Wi come fi nice up di area, tell di New York posse And if a truths an rights, wi a guh rise an buss it Wi come fi nice up di area We bawl out-woah A di Skyline posse Wi come fi spread righteousness 'round di world, now yuh see Wi come fi unite di culture wit' di one Rapsody An fi uplift di yute dem a wi priority An wi use di microphone fi sing fi humanity Wi come fi nice up di area Natty dreadlocks haffi nice up di area Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system. At the tone, please record your message. When you have finished recording, you may hang up or press 1 for more options. Yo, what up, Marlanna? Where y'all at, man? I just come down... and they settin' up roadblocks. I know you wit' your dirty-ass brother, smellin' like moonshine and weed, lookin', like, scary. Ayo, probably best to take... if y'all ridin' dirty. You know how these cops here in Greene County is, man.