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Looséyoursèlf


Lyrics from the motion picture [8 miles].

[EMINEM]

"look, if u had one shot or one opportunity to seize everything you ever wanted in one moment; Whould you capture it or just let it slip"...

Yo, 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 forgetting what he wrote down

The whole croud goes so loud.
He open his mouth but the words won't come out. He's choking how everybody's joking now. The clock's run out. Time 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

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, he's broke, he's so sad that he knows. When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's back to the lab again.
Yo, this whole rap sh*t, he better go capture this moment And hope it don't pass him

(chorus)

JUST MELT IN THE MUSIC THE MOMENT YOU WANT 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

Soul's escaping through this that is gaping. This world is mine for the taking. Make me king as we move toward a new life order.
a normal life is boring but superstardom's close to post-mortem. It only grows harder, homies grows hotter, he blows us all over. He ho's is all on him.
Coast-to-coast shows, he's known as a globe-trotter. Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown further from, he's no father. He goes home and barely knows his own daughter but hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water. His ho's don't want him no mo', he's cold product.

And they moved to the next schmo who flows he nose-dove and sold nada and so on the soup opera is told it unfolds, I suppose its cold partner, but the beat goes on dah-da-dum-da-dum-da-dah

No more games. I'm gonna change what you call rage. Tear this moth*rf***ing roof off, like two dogs caged.
I was playing in the beginning, the mood has changed . I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage, but I kept ryhming and stepped right in the cypher. Best believe somebody's paying the pied piger. All the pain inside implified 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 goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers.
And it's no movie there's no Merkhi 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 farther and a prima donna baby mama drama screaming on her. Too much for me to wanna stay in one spot.
Another day of monotony's gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail, I've got to formulate a plot or and up in jail or shot.
Succes is my moth*rf***en 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 maybe the only opportunity that I got

YOU BETTER LOSE YOURSELF IN THE MUSIC THE MOMENT YOU WANT 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

"you can do anything you set your mind to man"
[SLIM SHADDY]


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