The Roots
The Roots - My Shot songtekst
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The Hamilton Mixtape Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Ayo mugshot, gun shot, dope shot, jump shot Take your pick, but you only get one shot Advice from a schoolteacher to a young tot Applyin' a sticker to his Spiderman lunchbox When even role models tell us we're born to be felons We're never gettin' into Harvard or Carnegie Mellon And we gon' end up either robbin' somebody or killin' It's not fair that's all they can tell us That's why I hustle hella hard, never celebrate a holiday That'll be the day I coulda finally hit the lottery I refuse to ever lose or throw my shot away Or chalk it up as just another one that got away So I'm unapologetic, I'm on my calesthenics If I have given it all I got I cannot regret it My point of destination's different from where I was headed 'Cause I'ma shoot for the stars to get it One shot I said I'm not throwin' away my shot I said I'm not throwin' away my shot Yo I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwin' away my shot I said I'm not throwin' away my shot No I'm not throwin' away my shot Yo I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwin' away my shot