If you had One Or one To everything you ever wanted In one you capture it Or let it slip?
Yo His are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on 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, times up, over, blaow! Snap back to reality, oh goes gravity Oh, goes Rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he won't up that easy? No He have it, he knows his whole back city's ropes It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that, but he's He's so that he knows, when he goes 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 once in a lifetime you
The souls escaping, through hole that its gaping This is mine for the taking Make me king, as we toward a, new world order A life is borin', but super stardom's close to post mortar It only harder, only grows hotter 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 farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely knows his own But your nose 'cause here goes the cold water His hoes want him no mo, he's cold product They moved on to the next who flows, he nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the goes on Da da da dumb da da
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No more games, I'm a change what you call Tear this motherfuckin' off like two dogs caged I was in the beginnin', the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and off stage But I kept rhymin' and stepwritin' the cipher Best believe somebody's payin' the pied All the pain inside 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, God damn food stamps 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 drama screamin' 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 I end up in jail or shot is my only motherfuckin' option, failures not Mom, I you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's lot So here I go is my fail me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got
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You can do anything you set your to, man