If you had One Or one To everything you ever wanted In one you capture it Or let it slip?
Yo His palms are sweaty, weak, arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's He's nervous, but on the surface he calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on What he down, the whole crowd goes so loud He his mouth, but the words won't come out chokin', how, everybody's jokin' now The clocks run out, up, over, blaow! Snap back to reality, oh goes 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 whole back ropes It matter, he's dope, he knows that, but he's broke He's so stacked that he knows, when he back to his mobile home, that's when its Back to the lab yo, this whole rhapsody He go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
x2] You better lose yourself in the music, the You own it, you better 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 hole that its gaping This world is for the taking Make me king, as we toward a, new world order A normal life is borin', but super stardom's close to mortar It only grows harder, only hotter He blows us all over hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's known as the Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown farther home, he's no father He goes home and barely his own daughter But hold your nose 'cause here goes the water His hoes want him no mo, he's cold product They on to the next schmo who flows, he nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on Da da da dumb da da
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No more games, I'm a change what you rage Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two caged I was playin' in the beginnin', the all changed I been up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept and stepwritin' the next cipher believe 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 can't the right type of Life for my family 'cause man, these God damn food don't buy diapers And its no movie, no Mekhi Phifer This is my life and times are so hard And it's getting even tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus See dishonor up between bein' a father and a prima-donna Baby mama drama on and too much For me to want to say in one spot, jam or not Has gotten me to the point, I'm a snail I've got To formulate a plot I end up in jail or shot Success is my only option, failures not Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot grow old in lot So I go is my shot Feet fail me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity I got
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You can do anything you set mind to, man