[Intro]Look.. if you had.. one shot, or one opportunityTo seize everything you ever wanted.. in one momentWould you capture it.. or just let it slip? Yo..[Verse 1]His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyThere's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghettiHe's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and readyto drops bombs, but he keeps on forgettingwhat he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loudHe opens his mouth but the words won't come outHe's chokin, how? Everybody's jokin nowThe clock's run out, time's up, over - BLAOW!Snap back to reality, OHH - there goes gravityOHH - there goes Rabbit, he chokedHe's so mad, but he won'tGive up that easy nope, he won't have itHe knows, his whole back's to these ropesIt don't matter, he's dopeHe knows that, but he's brokeHe's so sad that he knows when he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it'sback to the lab again, yo, this whole rap shitHe better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him[Chorus]You better - lose yourself in the music, the momentYou own it, you better never let it go (go)You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blowThis opportunity comes once in a lifetimeYou better - lose yourself in the music, the momentYou own it, you better never let it go (go)You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blowThis opportunity comes once in a lifetimeYou better..[Verse 2]Soul's escaping, through this hole that is gapingThis world is mine for the takingMake me king, as we move toward a, new world orderA normal life is boring but superstardom'sclose to post-mortem, it only grows harderHomie grows hotter, he blows it's all overThese hoes is all on him, coast to coast showsHe's known 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 cause here goes the cold waterThese hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold productThey moved on to the next schmoe who flowsHe nose-dove and sold nada, and so the soap operais told, it unfolds, I suppose it's old partnerBut the beat goes on da-da-dum da-dum da-dah[Chorus][Verse 3]No more games, I'ma change what you call rageTear this motherfuckin roof off like two dogs cagedI was playin in the beginning, the mood all changedI've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stageBut I kept rhymin and stepped right in the next cypherBest believe somebody's payin the pied piperAll the pain inside amplified by thefact that I can't get by with my nine tofive and I can't provide the right type oflife for my family, cause man, these God damnfood stamps don't buy diapers, and there's no movieThere's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my lifeAnd these times are so hard, and it's gettin even harderTryin to feed and water my seed plus, teeter-totterCaught up between bein a father and a primadonnaBaby momma drama screamin on her too much for me to wannastay in one spot, another day of monotonyhas gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've gotto formulate a plot, or end up in jail or shotSuccess is my only motherfuckin option, failure's notMom I love you but this trailer's got to goI cannot grow old in Salem's LotSo here I go it's my shot, feet fail me notThis may be the only opportunity that I got[Chorus][Outro]You can do anything you set your mind to, man