Eminem - Lose Yourself
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 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 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
Is he? No
He won’t have it, he knows his whole back city’s 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
Chorus X2
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 boring, but superstardom’s close to post mortem
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows its 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 father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
These hoes don’t want him no more, he’s cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
His nose dove and sold nada and
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it’s old partner, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum dum
Chorus X2
No more games, I’m a change what you call rage
Tear this motherfuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playing in the beginning, the mood all changed
I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhyming and step writing the next cipher
Best believe somebody’s paying 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 god dam 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 there getting even harder
Trying to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter totter, caught up between being a father and a pre-Madonna
Baby mama drama’s screaming on and it's
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 before I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfuckin option, failure’s not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer has 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
Chorus X2
You can do anything you set your mind to, man
