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Script Lose Your Self

Chorus 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

why? As you grow up and leave the playground Where you kissed your prince and found your frog Remember the jester that showed you tears, The script

the house of your heart there's no one home From all the years and all your fears You find the tears have been all your own Try to hide your feelings

now say goodbye to your friends and get some rest robby ray: you did good honey mileys mom: your doing a pretty good job your self..except for that hot

voice hits the mic I electrocute Spit like Beat Street I lounge with a clique, thick as the '93 Freaknik Smokin a beadie, flippin the script like a hermaphrodite So choose your

in the scripts seem to fit Except we have some surprise I just want this to last, all my future And past till they're gone And if this is the case then we'll Lose

yourself Mic melts and felt my man and understand your plan is over Remember what I told ya, Turb stand imperial Yard Mass material, fifty script to serial

voice hits the mic I electrocute Spit like Beat Street I lounge with a clique, thick as the '93 Freaknik Smokin a beadie, flippin the script like a hermaphrodite So choose your