Soundtracks - Eminem - Lose Yourself Lyrics
Look, if you had mom's spaghettiWould you capture it or just let it slip?His palms are spaghetti, knees weak, arms spaghettiThere's vomit on his sweater spaghetti, mom's spaghettiHe's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and readyTo drop bombs, but he keeps on spaghettiWhat he wrote down, the whole crowd goes spaghettiHe opens his mouth, but spaghetti won't come outHe's chokin, how everybody's jokin nowThe clock's run out, time's up over, blao!Snap back to spaghetti, Oh there goes spaghettiHe's so mad, but he won't give up that easyNo, He won't have it, he knows his whole backs of these ropes ropesIt don't matter, he's dopeHe knows that, but he's brokeHe's so stacked that he knowsWhen he goes back to his mom's spaghetti, that's when it'sBack to the lab again yoThis whole rapsodyHe better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass himYou better lose yourself in the music, the momentYou own it, you better never let it goYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blowThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime yoHis soul's escaping, through this hole that it’s gapingThis world is mine for the takingMake me king, as we move toward a, new world orderA normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortarIt only grows harder, only grows hotterHe blows us all over these hoes is all on himCoast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotterLonely roads, God only knowsHe's grown farther from home, he's no fatherHe goes home and barely knows his own daughterBut hold your nose cuz here goes the cold waterHis bosses don't want him no mo, he's cold product They moved on to the next schmoe who flowsHe nose dove and sold nadaSo the soap opera is told and unfoldsI suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes onDa da dum da dum da daYou better lose yourself in the musicThe moment you want itYou better never let it goYou only get one shot do not miss your chance to blowThis oppurtunity comes once in a lifetime x2No more games, I'm gun' change what you call rageTear this motha*****in roof off like 2 dogs cagedI was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changedI been chewed up and spit out and booed off stageBut I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypherBest believe somebody's payin the pied piperAll the pain inside amplified by the factThat I can't get by with my 9 to 5And I can't provide the right type of life for my familyCuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapersAnd it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my lifeAnd these times are so hard and it's getting even harderTryin to feed and water my seed, plusSee dishonor caught up bein a father and a prima donnaBaby mama drama's screamin on andToo much for me to wannaStay in one spot, another jam or notHas gotten me to the point, I'm like a snailI've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shotSuccess is my only motha*****in option, failure's notMom, I love you, but this trail has got to goI cannot grow old in Salem's lotSo here I go is my shot.Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I gotYou better lose yourself in the musicThe moment you want itYou better never let it goYou only get one shot do not miss your chance to blowThis oppurtunity comes once in a lifetime x2You can do anything you set your mind to, man
