Intro (Can’t Get Enough) Lyrics by Ice Prince

Ice Prince’s Intro (Can’t Get Enough), the opening track from Testimony of Grace, is a reflective and inspiring hip-hop record that explores ambition, perseverance, and personal evolution. Through confident yet heartfelt lyrics, Ice Prince looks back on his journey in the Nigerian music industry, highlighting the struggles, sacrifices, and determination that shaped his success. The song blends themes of gratitude, resilience, self-belief, and continuous growth, while revealing his unending drive to achieve more despite the challenges he has faced. With its motivational tone and introspective storytelling, Intro (Can’t Get Enough) sets the stage for the album with a message of persistence and purpose.

Ice Prince – Intro (Can’t Get Enough) Lyrics

Joy in the morning light
Joy in the morning light
Joy in the morning light
Flash

My status quo was high rated
Came into the game when all the albums were pirated
Had to drop a CD and a llama was how I made it
My first shit slapped and the people them gyrated
Gave me a pedestal and I brought something to the table
Wrote an epistle and gave my heart to the record label
Chalk City Musketeers, I was the last born
I was really proud to be a part of the platform, so clap for ′em
I’m the last giddy in the SUV
And I carry some youth like I be SUG
Lord knows I′m sick, somebody rescue me

My thoughts deeper than the more you look, the less you see
Everything is alright, no penitentiaries
I’ve been there and I don’t wish it for my fucking enemies
Wake up and say a prayer, read a book and take a walk
I could tell you ′bout my 48 laws but that′s enough

Can’t get enough
Can′t get, can’t get, can′t get enough
‘Nough
Can′t get enough
Can’t get, can’t get, can′t get enough
′Nough
Can’t get enough
Can′t get, can’t get, can′t get enough
‘Nough
Can′t get enough
Can’t get, can’t get

Woke up but I′m still dreaming
It took a lot to get here so I′ma never ever stop scheming
I pray harder than I cast demons
Too much dirt in the industry, we about to do the mass cleaning
From Genesis to the last chapter
You can check the numbers, don’t forget what is right after
I′ma do the run of me, spit like a backpacker
You wanna know just who you are? Haha
Look, I made money off Nigerian raps
They never ever thought that I could do it like that
Bought a Bentley and a three-story crib at the same time
It sucks when I hear rappers ain’t getting the same shine
Yeah, some niggas stay on the same grind
Praying for better days from the night to the daytime
Yeah, freestyles to the baseline
The streets raw, gotta turn the jungle to grapevine

I can′t get enough
Can’t get enough
Can′t get enough
You know I can’t get enough
Can’t get enough
Can′t get enough
Said I can′t get enough
Can’t get enough
Can′t get enough
You know I can’t get enough
Can′t get enough
Can’t get enough
Can′t get enough
Can’t get, can’t get, can′t get enough
′Nough
Can’t get enough
Can′t get, can’t get, can′t get enough
‘Nough
Can′t get enough
Can’t get, can’t get, can′t get enough

Ice Prince