If you had One Or one To seize everything you ever In one you capture it Or let it slip?
Yo His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's 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, everybody's now The clocks run out, up, over, blaow! Snap back to reality, oh goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he so mad, but he won't give up that easy? No He won't have it, he knows his whole back ropes It don't matter, he's dope, he that, but he's broke He's so that he knows, when he goes back to his mobile home, that's when its Back to the lab again yo, this whole He better go capture this moment and it don't pass him
x2] You lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you never let it go You get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a you better
The escaping, through this hole that its gaping This is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new order A normal is borin', but super stardom's close to post mortar It only grows harder, only hotter He blows us all these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes and barely knows his own daughter But your nose 'cause here goes the cold water His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds, I suppose old partna, but the beat goes on Da da da dumb da da
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No games, I'm a change what you call rage this motherfuckin' roof off like two 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 cipher Best somebody's payin' the pied piper All the inside amplified by the Fact I can't get by with my nine to Five and I provide the right type of Life for my family 'cause man, these God damn food don't buy diapers And its no movie, there's no Mekhi This is my and these times are so hard And it's getting even tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus See dishonor caught up between a father and a prima-donna Baby mama screamin' on and too much For me to want to say 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 motherfuckin' option, not Mom, I love you, but this has got to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's lot So I go is my shot Feet me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got
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You can do you set your mind to, man