Never Enough (ft. 50 Cent & N
Eminem Lyrics


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There's not much you could do or say to phase me
People think I'm a little bit crazy
I get it from all angles, even occasionaly
Doc Drezy'll have to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things
Sometimes I forget what other people just may think
A lot of rappers finally wouldn't know how to take me
If they heard some shit, I'd lay the tape 'fore they erase me
I maybe a little too fast paced and racy
Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me twenty times
'Cause I say so many rhymes, it may seem
like I'm goin' too fast 'cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what category you place me
Long as when I'm pushing up daisies and gone
As long as you place me amongst one of them greats
When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside Jay-Z
For every single die hard fan who embraced me
I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me
And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me
Believe it or not, I thank my mom for how she raised me
In the neighborhood daily, they jumped and chased me
It only made me what I am today, see
Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me
You ain't gonna make or break me
Tryna strip me of my credibility and make me look fake, G
You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening
'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me
And when you face me with all the shit you've been saving to say to me
You had all this time to think about it
Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, face me
'Cause I've been patiently waiting for the day
That we finally meet in the same place to see

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MC's I end up
Oh, it's never enough

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MC's I end up
Oh oh, it's never enough

My flow's untouchable now you gotta face it
Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the basics
You go say the wrong shit and get your face split
The smell of victory, love it so much I can taste it
My spot my talk, it blaze a direct hit
Graze it, your peace talk, save it
Your shit sounds dated, you're overrated
I'm obligated to study your moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst, then God's gift is a curse
Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy?
I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss it
To be specific I go ballistic as hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play, you ain't gotta sniff it
Chew it or pop it, roll a bag of the chocolate
Get your high over and over, but you gotta cop it
When it's hot, it's hot
Your hatin' is undeniable, stop it

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MC's I end up
Oh, it's never enough

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts




No matter how many MC's I end up
Oh oh, it's never enough

Overall Meaning

In the first verse of Eminem's "Never Enough", he talks about how he is often misunderstood by people who think he's crazy. He admits that sometimes he forgets to think about how his words might be perceived by others. However, he doesn't care about what category people place him in as long as he is remembered as one of the greats in music history. He also acknowledges that he owes his talent and success to God, as well as his upbringing by his mom, despite being bullied in his neighborhood. He warns his haters that they will eventually have to face him and confront all the things they have been saving up to say.


The second verse has a more aggressive tone, where Eminem boasts about his unbeatable flow and how he can return to his basics to obliterate anyone who talks trash about him. He calls out his competitors as outdated and overrated, while he's always studying and perfecting his craft. He compares his music to a drug that immediately hooks listeners, and warns his haters to stop their hate since it's undeniable that he's one of the greatest rappers of all time.


Overall, "Never Enough" showcases Eminem's determination and confidence as a rapper, acknowledging his shortcomings and struggles, while focusing on his wins and how he will continue to rise.


Line by Line Meaning

There's not much you could do or say to phase me
Nothing you say or do can affect me.


People think I'm a little bit crazy
People think I'm a little bit insane.


I get it from all angles, even occasionaly
I receive criticism from all directions, sometimes even unexpectedly.


Doc Drezy'll have to step in every once in a while to save me
Dr. Dre will sometimes have to intervene and help me to avoid trouble.


To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things
Dr. Dre helps me to consider the consequences of what I say before I say it.


Sometimes I forget what other people just may think
Sometimes I forget to consider how what I say will be perceived by others.


A lot of rappers finally wouldn't know how to take me
Many other rappers wouldn't know how to react to me.


If they heard some shit, I'd lay the tape 'fore they erase me
If other rappers heard what I said, I would record it before they could try to delete it.


I maybe a little too fast paced and racy
I may be a little too fast and provocative in my music.


Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me twenty times
Sometimes listeners have to listen to my music multiple times to catch all the lyrics.


'Cause I say so many rhymes, it may seem like I'm goin' too fast 'cause my mind is racing
Because I use so many rhymes, it may sound like I'm rapping too quickly, but it's because my mind races with ideas.


And I could give a fuck what category you place me Long as when I'm pushing up daisies and gone As long as you place me amongst one of them greats
I don't care what genre people consider my music as long as I'm remembered as one of the greats when I'm gone.


When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside Jay-Z
When I die, I hope to be considered on the same level as Jay-Z.


For every single die hard fan who embraced me I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me
I'm grateful for every fan who supports me and for the talent and opportunities that God has given me.


Believe it or not, I thank my mom for how she raised me In the neighborhood daily, they jumped and chased me It only made me what I am today, see
Believe it or not, I'm thankful for the way my mother raised me, even though I was bullied in the neighborhood. It shaped me into who I am today.


Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me You ain't gonna make or break me
Regardless of what my haters think, their opinions won't affect my success or failure.


Tryna strip me of my credibility and make me look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening
If you try to undermine my credibility and make me look fake, you will face the consequences.


'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the shit you've been saving to say to me You had all this time to think about it Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, face me
Eventually, my haters will have to confront me and the criticisms they've been holding back. They shouldn't back out and should face me head-on.


'Cause I've been patiently waiting for the day That we finally meet in the same place to see
I've been waiting for the day when my haters and I will meet face-to-face.


My flow's untouchable now you gotta face it
My rapping skills are unbeatable, and you have to accept that fact.


Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the basics
I'm even more dangerous when I simplify my style.


You go say the wrong shit and get your face split
If you say the wrong thing to me, you'll get physically assaulted.


The smell of victory, love it so much I can taste it
I love the feeling of winning so much, it feels like I can taste it.


My spot my talk, it blaze a direct hit Graze it, your peace talk, save it
My words hit their target and leave a mark. Your attempts at making peace are useless.


Your shit sounds dated, you're overrated
Your music is outdated, and you're not as good as you think you are.


I'm obligated to study your moves then crush you motherfuckers
It's my job to study my competition and then defeat them.


If I'm the best and the worst, then God's gift is a curse
Being both the best and worst rapper is a blessing and a curse from God.


Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy?
I'm a warrior trained to defeat my enemies. Are you listening?


I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss it
I rap so quickly and smoothly that you might miss what I'm saying.


To be specific I go ballistic as hieroglyphic
I rap in a style that's like ancient writing, with complex and mysterious meanings.


My music is a drug, press play, you ain't gotta sniff it
My music is addictive and powerful, just press play to get hooked.


Chew it or pop it, roll a bag of the chocolate Get your high over and over, but you gotta cop it
My music provides a high that you can experience over and over, but you have to buy it to get it.


When it's hot, it's hot Your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
When my music is popular, it's really popular. Stop hating and denying its success.


No matter how many battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many MC's I end up Oh, it's never enough
No matter how successful I become, it will never be enough. I always want more.


No matter how many battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many MC's I end up Oh oh, it's never enough
My desire for success is insatiable, no matter how much I achieve.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Written by: Michael A Elizondo, Curtis James Jackson, Marshall B Mathers, Andre Young, Nathaniel Hale

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@saifabidalbloushi

¤ Lyrics ¤

There's not much you could do or say to faze me
People think I'm a little bit crazy
I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Dre-zie
Will have to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things
Sometimes I forget what other people just may think
A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to take me
If they heard some shit, I'd lay the tape 'fore they erased me
I may be a little too fast-paced and racy
Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me
Twenty times 'cause I say so many rhymes it may seem
Like I'm goin' too fast 'cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what category you place me
Long as when I'm pushing up daisies
And gone as long as you place me amongst one of them greats
When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside Jay-Z
For every single die-hard fan who embraced me
I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me
And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me
Believe it or not, I thank my mom for how she raised me
In the neighborhood daily that jumped and chased me
It only made me what I am today, see
Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me
You ain't gonna make or break me
Tryna strip me of my credibility and make me look fake, G
You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening
'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me
And when you face me with all the shit you've been saving
To say to me, you had all this time to think about it
Now don't pussy out and try to about face me
'Cause I've been patiently waiting for the day
That we finally meet in the same place to see

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh, it's never enough
No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh oh, it's never enough

My flow's untouchable, now you gotta face it
Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the basics
You gon' say the wrong shit and get your whole face split
The smell of victory, love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, direct hit
Graze it, your peace talk, save it
Your shit sounds dated, you're overrated
I'm obligated to study your moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst, then God's gift is a curse
Soldier trained to destroy – you payin' attention, boy?
I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss it
To be specific I go ballistic as hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play, you ain't gotta sniff it
Shoot it or pop it, roll it, bag it or chop it
It'll get you high over and over, but you gotta cop it
When it's hot, it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh, it's never enough
No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh oh, it's never enough


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@mohdahmad3048

There's not much you could do or say to phase me 
People think I'm a little bit crazy 
I get it from all angles in a while to save me 
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things 
Sometimes I forget what other people just may think 
A lot of rappers finally wouldn't know how to take me 
If they heard some shit, I'd lay the tape 'fore they erase me 
I maybe a little too fast paced and racy 
Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me twenty times 
Cause I say so many rhymes, it may seem like I'm goin too fast 'cause my mind is racing 
And I could give a fuck what category you place me 
Long as when I'm pushing up daisies and gone 
As long as you place me amongst one of them greats 
When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside Jay-Z 
For every single die hard fan who embraced me 
I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me 
And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me 
Believe it or not, I thank my mom for how she raised me 
In the neighborhood daily, they jumped and chased me 
It only made me what I am today, see 
Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me 
You ain't gonna make or break me 
Tryna strip me of my credibility and make me look fake, G 
You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening 
Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me 
And when you face me with all the shit you've been saving to say to me 
You had all this time to think about it 
Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, face me 
Cause I've been patiently waiting for the day 
That we finally meet in the same place to see

No matter how many battles I been in and won 
No matter how many magazines on my nuts 
No matter how many M-C's I end up 
Ooh ooh, it's never enough

My flow's untouchable now you gotta face it 
Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the basics 
You go say the wrong shit and get your face split 
The smell of victory, love it so much I can taste it 
The spot my talk, it blaze a direct hit 
Graze it, your peace talk, save it 
You shit sounds dated, you're overrated 
I'm obligated to study your moves then crush you mutherfuckers 
If I'm the best and the worst, then God's gift is a curse 
Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy? 
I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss it 
To be specific I go ballistic as hieroglyphic 
My music is a drug, press play, you ain't gotta sniff it 
Chew it or pop it, roll a bag of the chocolate 
Get your high over and over, but you gotta cop it 
When it's hot, it's hot 
Your hatin' is undeniable, stop it



All comments from YouTube:

@sandrahenriksson6257

Possibly the best production in the entire album

@luismendes5868

Dr Dre is goated

@tobmaster6993

Love the flow on this track!!!!

@loverstv1749

50 cent arrebentou nessa

@saifabidalbloushi

¤ Lyrics ¤

There's not much you could do or say to faze me
People think I'm a little bit crazy
I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Dre-zie
Will have to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things
Sometimes I forget what other people just may think
A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to take me
If they heard some shit, I'd lay the tape 'fore they erased me
I may be a little too fast-paced and racy
Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me
Twenty times 'cause I say so many rhymes it may seem
Like I'm goin' too fast 'cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what category you place me
Long as when I'm pushing up daisies
And gone as long as you place me amongst one of them greats
When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside Jay-Z
For every single die-hard fan who embraced me
I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me
And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me
Believe it or not, I thank my mom for how she raised me
In the neighborhood daily that jumped and chased me
It only made me what I am today, see
Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me
You ain't gonna make or break me
Tryna strip me of my credibility and make me look fake, G
You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening
'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me
And when you face me with all the shit you've been saving
To say to me, you had all this time to think about it
Now don't pussy out and try to about face me
'Cause I've been patiently waiting for the day
That we finally meet in the same place to see

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh, it's never enough
No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh oh, it's never enough

My flow's untouchable, now you gotta face it
Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the basics
You gon' say the wrong shit and get your whole face split
The smell of victory, love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, direct hit
Graze it, your peace talk, save it
Your shit sounds dated, you're overrated
I'm obligated to study your moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst, then God's gift is a curse
Soldier trained to destroy – you payin' attention, boy?
I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss it
To be specific I go ballistic as hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play, you ain't gotta sniff it
Shoot it or pop it, roll it, bag it or chop it
It'll get you high over and over, but you gotta cop it
When it's hot, it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh, it's never enough
No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh oh, it's never enough


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@Bartolkuma

Thank you

@justinthornley3852

One of the best hits straight 🔥

@tinotica

Love the beat on this along with Nate on the hook and 50 killed his verse. I could tell something about Em was slightly off. He’s the king of multi syllable rhyme patterns and he hardly does any of it on this track especially when your ear is waiting for it

@loganrousseau5508

I love Eminem so much

@NoLimit213

This is the best song on the album 💿
I had this on repeat back in 2004

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