Look, if you had one shot, one To seize everything you ever moment you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are There's vomit on his already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he calm and ready To bombs, but he keeps on forgettin he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He his mouth, but the words won't come out He's chokin, how jokin now The run out, time's up over, bloah! Snap to reality, oh there goes gravity Oh, goes rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he won't up that Is he? no He won't have it , he knows his whole back ropes It don't matter, he's He knows that, but broke He's so stacked he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when to the lab again yo This whole rap He better go capture moment and hope it don't pass him
You better yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better let it go You get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a yo
The escaping, through this hole that it's gaping This world is mine for the Make me king, as we toward a, new world order A normal is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar It only harder, only grows hotter He blows us all over these is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's know as the Lonely roads, God only He's grown farther from home, no father He goes and barely knows his own daughter But hold nose 'cause here 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 dove and nada So the soap opera is and unfolds I suppose old potna, but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da
No more games, change what you call rage Tear this roof off like 2 dogs caged I was in the beginnin, the mood all changed I been chewed up and out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the cypher believe somebody's payin the pied piper All the inside amplified by the fact That I get by with my 9 to 5 And I can't provide the type of life for my family 'cause man, goddam food stamps don't buy diapers And no movie, there's no mekhi phifer, this is my life And these times are so hard and getting even harder Tryin to feed and my seed, plus See dishonor up bein a father and a prima donna Baby mama drama's on and Too much for me to Stay in one spot, jam or not Has me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got to formulate a plot I end up in jail 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 me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got
You can do you set your mind to, man