Lose Yourself - Soundtrack Version Songtext - Eminem

Lose Yourself - Soundtrack Version - Eminem

Look, if you had, one shot or one opportunity

To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment

Would you capture it, or just let it slip?


[Verse 1]
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 joking now

The clock's run out, time's up, over - blaow
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 nope, 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, he knows

When he goes back to this 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

[Hook] 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)

[Verse 2]
The soul's escaping through this hole that is 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
Homie grows hotter, he blows it's 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

These 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, and so the soap opera

Is told, it unfolds, I suppose it's old, partner
But the beat goes on: da-da-dum da-dum dah-dah


[Verse 3]
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage

Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two 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 stepped right in 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 nine-to-

Five and I can't provide the right type of

Life for my family, cause man, these God damn
Food stamps don't buy diapers, and there's no movie

There's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard, and it's getting even harder

Tryna feed and water my seed plus, teeter-totter

Caught up between being a father and a prima donna
Baby momma drama, screaming on her 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, or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfuckin' option - failure's not
Mom, I love you but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot
So here I go it's my shot, feet: fail me not

This may be the only opportunity that I got


You can do anything you set your mind to, man

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