Get Enough Pt2 Lyrics - Leftback - Little Brother

(Phote) 

We spent the last year writing rhymes doing shows and chopping records 

And traveled all around the world to spread the message 

'Cause ain't no rest for the weary when it comes to my team 

We only sleep on December the 32nd 

DJ's dissin' the album before they check it 

Dealin' with their managers and program directors 

And even though I try not to stress it 

Sometimes it feels like a waste of time and not worth the effort 

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(Rapper Big Pooh) 

Naw but I won't let it 

Put a block on my team's hustle for a second 

Poobie keep it rushing, as long as Tay and I on the mic 

And 9th is on the percussion, these fronting dudes can't say nothing 

It was only time for we finally spoke out 

Plenty cold nights ahead I suggest you get your coats out 

No time to stand here lips poked out we bout to closeout that stored up doubt 

And keep it moving 

(Hook) 

Seems like whatever I do 

Its not enough for you 

I paid the cost and gave you my all 

But you still want more 

I'm still standing right here 

But it seems so unfair 

That I sacrifice and give you my life 

But you still want more 

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(Phonte) 

Been a long time comin' 

But damn we just made it 

So much to discuss so frustrated 

Yes, I must say that the industry lost touch 

Radio better play this, 'cause Tay's style is nuts 

And y'alls is just dated 

Its history in the making 

When I write its for all of N.C., call me the state pen 

And now I'm making my name for those who hate that I'm 

Staking my claim just like Nationwide 

Radio, them suckas never play us 

Took our wax to the station and they straight played us 

That's how the game got contaminated 

And now they sayin' we're at fault like the San Andreas 

(Rapper Big Pooh) 

And still trying to play us 

But not spin the record or disc 

I got a fire burning deep that will not be extinguished 

I mean this from the depths of my soul 

People no more mind talk let my heart take control (ohhhhh) 

(Hook) 

- Listen to this, just listen to this 

- Uh, right now, we gettin' it right now and now we gonna give you what you want 

- Just listen to this, just listen to this 

- I'm talking you, you, you, and all of you in the back 

and in the middle in the front, come on 

(Rapper Big Pooh) 

Homie, this here is pain 

I'm speaking on this pitiful thing 

That's now forever stained in the banks of my memory 

You probably like, 'they running this, b' 

But naw, I'll doubt we'll ever be 

Its funny cats don't remember me 

And don't think cause we all here that its gonna be all we 

Or all love, its all bugged 

Trying to mask them emotions with pounds and hugs 

No more I say gotta make'em pay 

'Cause I'm tired of getting stepsonned in the worst way just wait 

Them chips on my shoulder getting attached 

When my pockets catch up Pooh's never turning back 

(Phonte) 

Yo I ain't never heard a act to blow and go global 

Then come back home and still be called local 

And when we onstage the people they all front 

Dope beats, dope rhymes what more do y'all want (shout it out) 

(Hook)