If you had One Or one To seize everything you 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 looks 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, jokin' now The clocks run out, up, over, blaow! Snap to reality, oh there goes gravity Oh, there Rabbit, he choked 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 stacked that he knows, 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 hope it don't him
x2] You better lose in the music, the moment You own it, you better let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you
The escaping, through this hole that its gaping This world is mine for the Make me king, as we move toward a, new order A normal life is borin', but stardom's close to post mortar It only grows harder, only grows He us all over these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown farther home, he's no father He goes home and knows his own daughter But hold your nose 'cause goes the cold water His hoes want him no mo, he's cold product They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he nose 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 what you call rage this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged I was playin' in the beginnin', the all changed I been up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin' and the next cipher Best believe somebody's the pied piper All the pain amplified by the Fact that I can't get by my nine to and I can't provide the right type of Life for my family man, these God damn food stamps don't buy diapers And its no movie, there's no Mekhi This is my life and these times are so And it's getting harder 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 like a I've got To formulate a plot fore I end up in or shot Success is my only motherfuckin' option, not Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I grow old in Salem's lot So here I go is my Feet me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got
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You can do you set your mind to, man