If you had One Or one To seize you ever wanted In one you capture it Or let it slip?
Yo His palms are sweaty, weak, arms are heavy There's on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he calm and ready To bombs, but he keeps on forgettin' What he wrote down, the whole crowd so loud He opens his mouth, but the won't come out He's chokin', how, everybody's now The run out, times up, over, blaow! Snap back to reality, oh there gravity Oh, goes Rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he won't give up that No He won't have it, he knows his back city's ropes It don't matter, dope, he knows that, but he's broke He's so stacked that he knows, when he goes back to his mobile home, that's its Back to the lab again yo, whole rhapsody He better go capture this and hope it don't pass him
x2] You better lose yourself in the music, the You own it, you never let it go You get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes in a lifetime you better
The souls escaping, through this hole its gaping This world is mine for the Make me king, as we toward a, new world order A normal life is borin', but stardom's close to post mortar It only grows harder, only grows He blows us all over these is all on him to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown farther home, he's no father He home and barely knows his own daughter But hold nose 'cause here goes the cold water His hoes don't him no mo, he's cold product They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he nose dove and sold So the opera is told and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on Da da dumb da da da
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No more games, I'm a change you call rage Tear this motherfuckin' off like two dogs caged I was playin' in the beginnin', the all changed I chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin' and the next cipher Best believe payin' the pied piper All the pain amplified by the Fact that I can't get by my nine to Five and I can't provide the right of Life for my family 'cause man, God damn food stamps don't buy diapers And its no movie, there's no Phifer This is my and these times are so hard And getting even harder tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus See dishonor caught up bein' a father and a prima-donna Baby drama screamin' on and too much For me to to say in one spot, another jam or not Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail got To formulate a fore I end up in jail or shot Success is my only motherfuckin' option, not Mom, I you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's lot So I go is my shot Feet fail me not 'cause maybe the opportunity that I got
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You can do anything you set mind to, man