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, knees weak, are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so He opens his mouth, but the won't come out chokin', how, everybody's jokin' now The clocks run out, up, over, blaow! Snap to reality, oh there 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, dope, he knows that, but he's broke He's so stacked he knows, when he goes back to his mobile home, that's when its Back to the lab again yo, whole rhapsody 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 better let it go You only get one shot, do not your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you
The souls escaping, through this that its gaping world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new order A normal life is borin', but super close to post mortar It only grows harder, grows hotter He blows us all these hoes is all on him Coast to shows, he's known as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father He home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose 'cause here goes the water His don't 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 told and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat on Da da da dumb da da
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No games, I'm a change what you call rage Tear this motherfuckin' roof off two dogs caged I was playin' in the beginnin', the all changed I been chewed up and spit out and off stage But I kept rhymin' and the next cipher Best believe somebody's the pied piper All the pain inside by the Fact I can't get by with my nine to Five and I can't provide the type of Life for my family 'cause man, these God food stamps don't buy diapers And its no movie, there's no Phifer This is my life and these times are so And it's getting even tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus See caught up between bein' a father and a prima-donna Baby mama drama screamin' on and too 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 fore I end up in jail or shot Success is my only motherfuckin' option, not Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot old in Salem's 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 you set your mind to, man