Titel: Lose yourself
Artist: Eminem
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
\n To seize everything you ever wanted-In One moment
\n Would you capture it or just let it slip?
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\n His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
\n There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
\n He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
\n To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
\n What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
\n He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
\n He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
\n The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
\n Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
\n Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
\n He's so mad, but he won't give up that
\n Is he? No
\n He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
\n It don't matter, he's dope
\n He knows that, but he's broke
\n He's so stacked that he knows
\n When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
\n Back to the lab again yo
\n This whole rap shit
\n He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
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\n [Hook:]
\n You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
\n You own it, you better never let it go
\n You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
\n This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
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\n The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
\n This world is mine for the taking
\n Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
\n A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar
\n It only grows harder, only grows hotter
\n He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
\n Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
\n Lonely roads, God only knows
\n He's grown farther from home, he's no father
\n He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
\n But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
\n His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
\n They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
\n He nose dove and sold nada
\n So the soap opera is told and unfolds
\n I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on
\n Da da dum da dum da da
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\n [Hook:]
\n You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
\n You own it, you better never let it go
\n You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
\n This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
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\n No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
\n Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
\n I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
\n I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
\n But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
\n Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
\n All the pain inside amplified by the fact
\n That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
\n And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
\n Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
\n And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
\n And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
\n Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
\n See dishonor caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
\n Baby mama drama's screamin on and
\n Too much for me to wanna
\n Stay in one spot, another jam or not
\n Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
\n I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
\n Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not
\n Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
\n I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
\n So here I go is my shot.
\n Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
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\n [Hook:]
\n You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
\n You own it, you better never let it go
\n You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
\n This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
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