My Shot (Sped Up Nightcore)

I am not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
Hey yo I'm just like my country
I'm young scrappy and hungry
And I'm not throwing away my shot
I'ma get a scholarship to
King's College
I prob'ly shouldn't brag but dag
I amaze and astonish
The problem is I got a lot
Of brains but no polish
I gotta holler just to be heard
With every word I drop knowledge
I'm a diamond in the rough
A shiny piece of coal
Tryin' to reach my goal
My power of speech unimpeachable
Only nineteen but my mind is older
These New York City streets
Get colder I shoulder
Ev'ry burden ev'ry disadvantage
I have learned to manage
I don't have a gun to brandish
I walk these streets famished
The plan is to fan this spark into a flame
But damn it's getting dark
So let me spell out the name
I am the
A-L-E-X-A-N-D
E-R we are meant to be
A colony that runs independently
Meanwhile Britain keeps
******** on us endlessly
Essentially they tax us relentlessly
Then King George turns around
Runs a spending spree
He ain't ever gonna set
His descendants free
So there will be a
Revolution in this century
Enter me
He says in parentheses
Don't be shocked when your
Hist'ry book mentions me
I will lay down my
Life if it sets us free
Eventually you'll see my ascendancy
And I am not throwing away
My shot
I am not throwing away
My shot
Hey yo I'm just like my country
I'm young scrappy and hungry
And I'm not throwing away my shot
And I'm not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
Hey yo I'm just like my country
I'm young scrappy and hungry
And I'm not throwing away my shot
It's time to take a shot
I dream of life without a monarchy
The unrest in France
Will lead to 'onarchy
'Onarchy how you say
How you s-oh anarchy
When I fight I make
The other side panicky
With my
Shot
Yo I'm a tailor's apprentice
And I got y'all
Knuckleheads in loco parentis
I'm joining the rebellion
'Cause I know it's my chance
To socially advance
Instead of sewin' some pants
I'm gonna take a
Shot
But we'll never be truly free
Until those in bondage have
The same rights as you and me
You and I do or die
Wait 'til I sally in
On a stallion with
The first black battalion
Have another
Shot
Geniuses lower your voices
You keep out of trouble
And you double your choices
I'm with you but the situation is fraught
You've got to be carefully taught
If you talk you're gonna get shot
Burr check what we got
Mister Lafayette hard rock like Lancelot
I think your pants look hot
Laurens I like you a lot
Let's hatch a plot blacker
Than the kettle callin' the pot
What are the odds the gods
Would put us all in one spot
Poppin' a squat on conventional
Wisdom like it or not
A bunch of revolutionary
Manumission abolitionists
Give me a position
Show me where the ammunition is
Oh am I talkin' too loud
Sometimes I get overexcited
Shoot off at the mouth
I never had a group of friends before
I promise that I'll make y'all proud
Let's get this guy in front of a crowd
I am not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
Hey yo I'm just like my country
I'm young scrappy and hungry
And I'm not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
Hey yo I'm just like my country
I'm young scrappy and hungry
And I'm not throwing away my shot
Ev'rybody sing
Woah woah woah
Hey
Woah
Woah
Woo
Said let 'em hear ya yeah
Let's go
Woah woah woah
I said shout it to the rooftops
Woah
Said to the rooftops
Woah
Come on
Yeah
Come on let's go
Rise up
When you're living on
Your knees you rise up
Tell your brother that
He's gotta rise up
Tell your sister that
She's gotta rise up
When are these colonies
Gonna rise up
When are these colonies
Gonna rise up
When are these colonies
Gonna rise up
When are these colonies
Gonna rise up
Rise up
I imagine death so much
It feels more like a memory
When's it gonna get me
In my sleep seven feet ahead of me
If I see it comin' do I run or do I let it be
Is it like a beat without a melody
See I never thought I'd live past twenty
Where I come from some get half as many
Ask anybody why we livin' fast
And we laugh reach for a flask
We have to make this moment last that's plenty
Scratch that
This is not a moment
It's the movement
Where all the hungriest brothers with
Something to prove went
Foes oppose us we take an honest stand
We roll like Moses claimin' our promised land
And if we win our independence
Is that a guarantee of freedom for our descendants
Or will the blood we shed begin an endless
Cycle of vengeance and death with no defendants
I know the action in the street is excitin'
But Jesus between all the bleedin' 'n' fightin'
I've been readin' 'n' writin'
We need to handle our financial situation
Are we a nation of states
What's the state of our nation
I'm past patiently waitin'
I'm passionately smashin' every expectation
Every action's an act of creation
I'm laughin' in the face of casualties and sorrow
For the first time I'm thinkin' past tomorrow
And I am not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
Hey yo I'm just like my country
I'm young scrappy and hungry
And I'm not throwing away my shot
We're gonna rise up time to take a shot
We're gonna rise up time to take a shot
We're gonna
Rise up
Rise up
It's time to take a shot
Rise up
Rise up
It's time to take a shot
Rise up
Take a shot
Rise up
Take a shot shot
Shot
A-yo it's
Time to take a shot
Time to take a shot
Not throwin' away my
Not throwin' away my shot