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Wednesday Jun 09, 2004

Jun 9, 2004
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I listened to Colin Cowherds radio program this morning , and he talked about the Lakers win. I didnt see it, but I guess the Pistons were down by three with five seconds left in the game, and Kobie hit a 3-point shot that tied the game, taking them into overtime, where they eventually won it. And he was talking about the Lakers ability to close games. And he was thinking it had to do with confidence. I dont know think it has to do with confidence (the lakers are overly confident, and this often works against them). I think it has to do with awareness and the ability to move past your tiredness, and past your sense of impending doom, and finish on your best foot. They understand before the game starts, that in basketball, the last moments are more important, its almost like a game inside another game. Everything else is like warm up. They made a hundred mistakes, fine. They got out-hussled all over the floor, great. All of it drops away in the final seconds when they have to decide: are they gonna dick around or are they gonna do what theyve wanted to do their whole life. And if theyre going to do something else. What exactly is that. And why is it more important. Are they going to fall apart, ashamed of all the wrong things theyve done. Are they going to walk away before the game is over and take a shower. Its like the eminem song, lose yourself. Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity to seize everything you ever wanted. One moment. Would you capture it or just let it slip? And if you let it slip, whose life are you living, whose wants are you putting above your own, and why has it come to that. In overtime, its all about the ability to move past your tiredness and suffering if something matters to you. I think thats how the Lakers win games.

Lose Yourself,

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 clocks run out, times up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
Hes so mad, but he wont give up that easy
No he wont have it , he knows his whole back citys ropes
It dont matter, hes dope
He knows that, but hes broke
Hes so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, thats when its
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap shit, he better go capture
This moment and hope it dont pass him

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

The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping
This world 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 mortam
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
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 his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water

His bosses dont want him no mo, hes 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 its old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da

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

No more games, Ima change what you call rage
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginning, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebodys payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I cant get by with my 9 to 5
And I cant provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps dont buy diapers
And its no movie, theres no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothafuckin option, failures not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salems lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got

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

You can do anything you set your mind to, man


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