Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Good Enough, artist - Joe Budden. Album song Escape Route, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.08.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Good Enough |
Uh, never good enough |
Baby nothin’s ever good enough |
Uh, it’s what? |
Uh |
Nothin’s ever good enough |
Hollywood, think he too good for us |
Nigga’s emo, he ain’t in the hood enough |
How 'bout he’s just misunderstood to us |
Vision is fine, I can still hear |
(So) So I pop one more 'til everything is unclear |
Cause why? |
(Cause why?) Nothin’s ever good enough |
I’m just lookin for somethin, good enough |
Wonder where his mind is |
If everyone’s impression is wrong then maybe mine is |
Jury’s out, but the verdict’s in |
Case ain’t been heard, so how they murderin him? |
I appear to be arrogant, that’s what they instilled in me |
Took it as a weakness when I showed 'em humility |
Insensitive, don’t waste time tryin to tell me |
what emotions is — I’m emotionless |
I can’t explain it, it comes from home |
Make me uncomfortable and you gon' put me in a comfort zone |
Double is me, feel what I feel and know he’s strugglin |
Be tryin to get depression and sufferin from ME |
When your head’s cluttered with noise you get lost |
Am I isolated by choice or by force? |
Listen, the FUCK y’all expect from me? |
Already given y’all the best of me |
But it seem like! |
Nothin’s ever good enough |
Hollywood, think he too good for us |
Nigga’s emo, he ain’t in the hood enough |
How 'bout he’s just misunderstood to us |
Vision is fine, I can still hear |
(So I) So I pop one more 'til everything is unclear |
Cause, just one wasn’t good enough |
Crushin it in rum wasn’t good enough |
The baddest girl wouldn’t be good enough |
All the cash in the world ain’t good enough |
(Why?) Cause you can go your hardest for your fans |
But like you they only human so they may not understand that |
I used to always try to be good enough |
And couldn’t figure out why I wasn’t good enough |
So instead of bein good enough |
I just wan' be better, than good enough |
The FRUCK’s goin on around here? |
Contrivin and conformin is the norm around here |
It’s tension, speak up and violence gets mentioned |
In the world where everybody gets by off silenced opinions |
And so I cut the red tape and the politics |
Know it’s there, I’m just the only nigga to acknowledge it |
Learn from the acts that came before ya and retain the lawyer |
They told me, «Once you get the fame you get the paranoia» |
They say that he a has-been, irrelevant |
But e’ry word I say niggaz get hella bent |
Tell you why I’m off of the charts, or on the bottom of your bracket |
I rap through the heart and some niggaz lack it |
So I get why I’m greeted with spite |
Got nerve bein the truth, life’s fine with them believin a lie! |
Even I no longer know what to expect from me |
But y’all have yet to see the best in me |
Still it seem like! |
Check it; |
I want it all, that’s why I strive for it |
Diss me and you normally hear a reply for it |
But I’m startin my maturation |
and ignore 'em, let 'em continue they masturbation |
Say my actions don’t match what I’m spittin |
So I tell 'em mind they business and let me stray |
They say that you becomin a walkin contradiction |
I tell 'em people change every day |
I tell 'em I’ve been makin my own decisions since a teen |
Tell me who the fuck is y’all to intervene — here’s a lesson |
I’m good enough for me, a nigga seem to be perfection |
Fifty grand, V.I.P., queens, imperfections |
Far from a beginner, nigga ain’t a white belt |
Cry me a river, and I’ll turn into Mike Phelps |
I’m just givin y’all the best of me |
And y’all just turn that into stress for me |
And so it seem like! |