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Blue - Lose Yourself lyrics
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
 To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment
 Would you capture it or just let it slip? 
 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 forgettin 
 What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud 
 He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
 He's chokin, how everybody's jokin 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 stacked that he knows 
 When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
 Back to the lab again yo
 This whole rap shit
 He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
 [Hook:]
 You better lose yourself in the music, the moment 
 You own it, you better never let it go 
 You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow 
 This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo 
 The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
 This world is mine for the taking
 Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order 
 A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortem
 It only grows harder, only grows hotter 
 He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
 Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
 Lonely roads, God only knows
 He's grown farther from home, he's no fatherBlue - Lose Yourself - http://motolyrics.com/blue/lose-yourself-lyrics.html
 He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
 But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water 
 His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product 
 They moved on to the next schmoe 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 goes on
 Da da dum da dum da da
[Hook]
 No more games, I'ma change what you call rage 
 Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged 
 I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed 
 I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage 
 But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher 
 Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
 All the pain inside amplified by the fact 
 That I can't get by with my 9 to 5 
 And I can't provide the right type of life for my family 
 Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers 
 And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life 
 And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder 
 Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus 
 See dishonor caught up between being a father and a prima donna 
 Baby mama drama's screamin on and 
 Too much for me to wanna 
 Stay in one spot, another day of monotony 
 Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail 
 I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot 
 Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not 
 Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go 
 I cannot grow old in Salem's lot 
 So here I go is my shot.
 Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
[Hook]
You can do anything you set your mind to,








