Lose Yourself Lyrics – The Script



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[Intro]
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 choking, how everybody’s joking 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 stagnant that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home,
that’s when it’s
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rhapsody
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
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 us all over these hoes is all on
him
Coast to coast shows, he’s known 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 cause 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 partner’, but the beat
goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
[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
No more games, I’ma change what you call
rage
Tear this motherfucking roof off like 2 dogs
caged
I was playing in the beginning, the mood all
changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed
off stage
But I kept rhyming and stepwritin the next
cypher
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
Cause 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
Trying to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter totter caught up between being a
father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama’s screaming on and
Too much for me to wanna
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 cause maybe the only
opportunity that I got
[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

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