Eminem - Lose Yourself

Originally in Dm, I play in Am

Intro

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AmLook, Fif you had

AmOne shot Fone opportunity

AmTo seize everything you ever wanted, Fone moment

AmWould you capture it, For just let it slip, yo

His paAmlms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy

There’s vomit Fon his sweater already, mom’s spaghetti

He’s nervous,Ambut on the surface he looks calm and ready

To drop boFmbs, but he keeps on forgetting

What he wrAmote down, the whole crowd goes so loud

He opeFns his mouth, but the words won’t come out

He’s choAmking, how, everybody’s joking now

The clock’s rFun out, time’s up, over, blao

Snap baAmck to reality, oh, there goes gravity

FOh, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he’s so mad but he

WoAmn’t, give up that easy, no, he won’t have it he

KnFows, his whole back’s to these roGpes, it don’t matter he’s

AmDope, he knows that but he’s broke, he’s so stagnant he

KnFows, when he goes back to this mobile home, that’s when it’s

AmBack to the lab again, yo, this whole rhapsody

BetFter go capture this moment and hoGpe it don’t pass him

His soAmul’s escaping, through this hole that is gaping

FThis world is mine for the taking, make me king

AmAs we move toward a new world order

A noFrmal life is boring, but superstardom’s

AmClose to post mortem, it only grows harder

FHomie grows hotter, he blows it’s all over

These Amhoes is all on him, coast to coast shows

He’s Fknown as the globetrotter lonely roads, god only

KAmnows he’s grown farther from home, he’s no father

He Fgoes home and barely knows his own daughter

But Amhold your nose ‘cause here goes the cold water

These Fhoes don’t want him no Gmore, he’s cold product

They Ammoved on to the next schmoe who flows, he

Nose-dFove and sold nada, so the soap opera is

AmTold it unfolds, I suppose it’s old partner, but the

FBeat goes on, da da dGum, da dum

AmNo more games, I’m-a change what you call rage

Tear this Fmother of a roof off like two dogs caged

I was Amplaying in the beginning, the mood all changed

I’ve been cDmhewed up and spit out and Fbooed off stage

But I Amkept rhyming and stepped, writing the next cypher

FBest believe somebody’s paying the pied piper

AmAll the pain inside amplified by the

DmFact that I can’t get Fby with my nine to

AmFive, and I can’t provide the right type of

FLife for my family ‘cause man, these goddamn food

AmStamps don’t buy diapers, and it’s no movie, there’s

FNo Mekhi Phifer, Gthis is my life

And these Amtimes are so hard and it’s getting even harder

Trying to Ffeed and water my seed, plus teeter-totter

Caught up betwAmeen being a father and a prima donna

Baby Fmama drama’s screaming on andGtoo much for me to wanna

AmStay in one spot, another day of monotony’s

GottenFme to the point I’m like a snail

I’ve got to formulAmate a plot or end up in jail or shot

SucceFss is my only motherfreaking Goption, failure’s not

AmMom, I love you, but this trailer’s got to go

I cannFot grow old in Salem’s lot, so here I

AmGo it’s my shot feet fail me not

This mFay be the only opportunityG/Dthat I got