Look, if you had one shot, one To seize everything you ever wantedone you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are There's vomit on his sweater already, spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he calm and ready To drop bombs, but he on forgettin What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so He opens his mouth, but the words come out chokin, how everybody's jokin now The clock's run out, up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, oh goes gravity Oh, there goes rabbit, he so mad, but he won't give up that Is he? no He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's It don't matter, he's He knows that, but he's He's so stacked that he When he back to his mobile home, that's when it's Back to the lab yo whole rap shit He go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
You better lose in the music, the moment You own it, you better let it go You get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul's escaping, through this that it's gaping world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we toward a, new world order A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post It only grows harder, only hotter He blows us all over these is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's know as the roads, God only knows He's grown farther from home, he's no He goes home and barely knows his own But hold your nose 'cause goes the cold water his bosses don't want him no mo, he's cold product they moved on to the next schmoe who flows He nose and sold nada So the soap opera is and unfolds I it's old potna, but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da
No games, i'ma change what you call rage Tear this mothafuckin roof off 2 dogs caged I was in the beginnin, the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next Best somebody's payin the pied piper All the pain amplified by the fact I can't get by with my 9 to 5 And I can't provide the right of life for my family 'cause man, these goddam food don't buy diapers And it's no movie, there's no phifer, this is my life And these times are so and it's getting even harder Tryin to and water my seed, plus See dishonor caught up bein a father and a prima Baby mama screamin on and Too much for me to in one spot, another jam or not Has me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in or shot Success is my only mothafuckin option, not Mom, I love you, but trail has got to go I grow old in salem's lot So I go is my shot. Feet fail me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity I got
You can do anything you set your to, man