Not enough, not enough To work you fingers bloody Not enough One for you and ten for them is Not enough, not enough To try and feed your family Not enough
is Not enough, not enough To work you fingers bloody Not enough One for you and ten for them is Not enough, not enough To try and feed your family Not enough
my porch sippin' on Jim Beam Read the newspaper man, guess what I seen Shit bad enough to make a grown man scream And then I woke up, this is not a bad
, I gots to diss 'em 'Cause I refuse to be mislead by this ungodly system Mister President, I beatin' on yo back do' I make yo mind doin' rap but I'm black
we rate these breaks That shit we don't got be that shit we gotta take [verse 2 - merciless x] It's the merciless x Like malcolm Black as a falcon How
than just a fantasy A Black man'll be the man to claim Presidency Is it hard to see? So try to see as i see In time i see a better Black reality It took
a God save Lord did not intend for the wicked to rule the world Say God did not intend for the wicked to rule the world God did not intend for the wicked
5 for playin games with us Mad cause we in a big house, driveway look like a car lot Since we young and black that's enough to make them President bitches
spit lyrical backflips on tracks with skate kicks Osiris had the flyest but I'm all about Axion, Verbal bigspin I Crooked grind your melon for not listenin
the livest one And he's representin' Philly to the fullest, blacks the realest You can't touch him and not for nothin' If you 'bout hip hop then you gots to love it If not
's why Ima always cop the yay quick So I suggest all of y'all stay on jay dick Too hard for MTV, not black enough for BET Just let me be Give me all
when a homeless person approaches you on the street You can't treat him the same It's time to teach the def, the dumb, the blind That black-on-black crime
Now I'm not talking tough, telling the truth ought to be enough I've had my share on the darker side Sitting and starring at a TV screen, racking my brain
'm facin' But give me 7 seas and 11 G's I make enough cheese to bring Wall Street to its knees Nigga please I got enough guns To fill the Empire State
President you aint even press me u aint even them to justic yet, you better go get 'em Mr. President tell me why my people doin bad some blacks wit no
not a resident Still got my vote in, Farrakhan for president Of white America, I'm tearing ya a new asshole Who's the nigga with the new black Strollin
Heaven-sent We ain't ready to have a black President, huh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact The penitentiary's packed and it's filled with blacks
