May 18th, 2012 10:44 AM |
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(Intro) Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment Would you capture it? Or just let it slip? (Verse 1) Yeah, His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There’s vomit on his sweater already, mom’s spaghetti He’s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won’t come out He’s choking how, everybody’s choking now The clock’s run out, time’s up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked He’s so mad, but he won’t give up that Easy, no He won’t have it, he knows his whole back’s to these ropes It don’t matter, he’s dope He knows that, but he’s broke He’s so stagnant that he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, that’s when it’s Back to the lab again yo This whole rhapsody He better go capture this moment and hope it don’t pass him (Chorus) You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo (Verse 2) This soul’s escaping, through this hole that is gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order A normal life is boring, but superstardom’s close to post mortem It only grows harder, homey grows hotter He blows it’s all over, these hoes is all on him Coast to <b>…</b>
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