Mike Hart stands up to address the team for one last time. He is about to say something when
Eminem enters the Michigan Locker Room at 11:38 AM on Saturday...............
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunityTo seize everything you ever wanted one moment Would you capture it or just let it slip?Carr's palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
Theres vomit on Tressel's sweater vest already, moms spaghetti
Henne'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 Big House crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words wont come out
Henne chokin, how everybodys jokin now
The clocks run out, times up over blaw
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Hart,
he choked He's so mad, but he wont give up that easy?
No He wont have it , he knows his whole A2 city ropes
dont matter, hes dope
He knows that, but hes broke
Hes so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his dorm home, thats when its
Back to the class again yo
This whole "game" or not,
He better go capture this moment and hope it dont pass him**Chorus** :
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 yoThe souls escaping, through this offensive line hole that its gaping
This rivarly is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardoms close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these offensive holes
Coast to coast shows, hes know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows Hes grown farther from home, hes no father
He goes home and barely knows Les Miles
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold Gatoraide water
The bowls dont want him nomo, hes cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the OSU soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose old potna, but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da
**Chorus**:
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 yoNo more games, I ma change what you call rage
Michigan is about to Tear this mothaf***** roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage. (see week 1 & week 2)
But I kept rhymin and step right in the next cypher
Best believe somebodys payin the pied piperAll the pain inside amplified by the fact That I cant get by with my 0-3 record
And I cant provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddamn penalites cost me a National championship shot.
And its no HBO movie, theres no Mel Kiper, this is my life
And these times are so hard and its getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus Titta Tatta caught up between bein a leader and a prima donna
Brent Mustburgers mama dramas screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another Alamo Bowl or not
Has gotten me to the point, Im like a high ankle sprain or not
I've got to formulate a plot or end up with a broken ankle in Mott
Success is my only mothaf*****option, failures notBo, I love you, but this losing streak got to go I cannot grow old in tail gating parking lot, So here I go this is my shot. H2O Feet fail me not , this maybe the only opportunity that I got**Chorus**:
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 yoYou can do anything you set your mind to
