[Verse 1:] It's hard lovin someone else When you barely got enough to love yourself And it's hard tryna ease someones pain When your own hurt is more
fault won't take the blame it's your god who made me so while you're praying for your dreams i'm lurking in the shadows preying on your screams had enough
was i saved by reason or by scorn? sinking further in the mud I heard you say you'e had enough something hangs out in the yard a broken man...who tried
to pay that price Just think about it and you'll change the pace Look in the mirror tell me who do you face Who is that? It's everything, everything is not enough
d talked me down I was delerious, I was away I had to window shop in Amsterdam But down the Troubador in Hollywood I found a lover who was bold enough
can't take none of that (No you can't take none of that) Everybody's having fun So why be the one Who's out in the cold It's not good enough You made
hurts to know. Every possesion that you'll ever need, All of your vision's been blinded by greed, No one can offer enough, You say you've had it rough
where I am It's too late to bring this up anyway, I've had enough for today It's good to see you again 'Cause you know you're not the only one Who's
all that i know is it enough, are you happy, do you need more? you had my heart, what more could you want dont you care, dont you care enough to let
They got they 9mm ?????? Tust enough to get your punk butt licked up It's not 'bout the set I claim, cause I don't bang I'm just a gee from the hood who
in a rat race They're very bourgeois and so seditty When you ask 'em for some pussy, they get shitty So I turn to the bitches who are not attractive I
can forget to thank ya For showing me the true meaning of unconditional love ooohhh When I be fucking up you always come with love You say you've had enough
to eat, cause times is hard So I'm covered to my knees, oh why? Why you had to take my nigga with the rock I buy? You had to take a good one, a ghetto
wacker the pack, the fatter the smack I hate it when real nigga bust They hate when I cuss, they threaten to bust I had enough of the fuss I bust what
out worse offthan when they went in Over tha years I done alot of growin' up Getten drunk thrown' up Cuffed up Then I said I had enough There must be
path The truth didn't last Before the wrath and aftermath Who's that behind the trigger? Who'd do yah figure!? A mutha-fuckin night nigga Ready to buck and rip shit up I had enough
beats Jacked by the police, didn't have my ID I said, "Excuse me, why you tryin to rob me?" He had tha nerve to, say that I had a curfew (Do you know
Mossberg goes boom, gimme room, can I catch it Talkin quick and then I vic just tryin to keep from gettin blasted I had enough I put a hit upon them bastards