If you had One Or one To everything you ever wanted In one Would you it Or just let it
Yo His palms are sweaty, weak, arms are heavy There's vomit on his already, mom's spaghetti nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To bombs, but he keeps on forgettin' What he wrote down, the whole goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won't out He's chokin', how, jokin' now The clocks run out, up, over, blaow! Snap back to reality, oh there gravity Oh, there Rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he won't give up that No He won't it, he knows his whole back city's ropes It don't matter, he's dope, he that, but he's broke so stacked that he knows, when he goes back to his mobile home, that's when its Back to the lab again yo, this rhapsody He go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
x2] You better yourself 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 once in a lifetime you better
The souls escaping, through this hole its gaping This world is for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world A normal is borin', but super stardom's close to post mortar It only grows harder, grows hotter He blows us all over hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's known as the Lonely roads, God knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely his own daughter But hold your nose 'cause here the cold water His hoes don't want him no mo, cold product They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he nose dove and sold So the soap opera is told and unfolds, I suppose 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 call this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged I was playin' in the beginnin', the all changed I been chewed up and out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin' and the next cipher Best believe payin' 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 right of Life for my 'cause man, these God damn food stamps don't buy diapers And its no movie, there's no Phifer This is my and these times are so hard And it's getting even harder tryin' to and water my seed, plus See dishonor caught up between bein' a and a prima-donna mama 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 a snail I've got To formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or is my only motherfuckin' option, failures not Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot old in Salem's lot So here I go is my Feet fail me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity I got
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You can do you set your mind to, man