Money (never enough)
Love (never enough)
Me (never enough)

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 you want to respect
Only cheque he cared about what 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 ambitious, 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 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


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 guy and ally ain't scrappin' in the back yard
It ain't hate, it's love that makes us take

Lives away and make diein' ok
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 mother $#&@er asked what do I make

I make music that makes stupid mother $#&@ers 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