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My Shot (Explicit)

Lin-Manuel Miranda
2015-09-255:27 minSynced lyrics

"My Shot (Explicit)" is a song by Lin-Manuel Miranda, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:27 long and contains 167 lines and 1086 words.

Lyrics

0:00I am not throwing away my shot
0:02I am not throwing away my shot
0:05Hey yo I'm just like my country
0:06I'm young scrappy and hungry
0:07And I'm not throwing away my shot
0:10I'ma get a scholarship to King's College
0:12I probably shouldn't brag but dag I amaze and astonish
0:15The problem is I got a lotta brains but no polish
0:17I gotta holler just to be heard
0:19With every word I drop knowledge
0:21I'm a diamond in the rough a shiny piece of coal
0:23Tryin' to reach my goal
0:24My power of speech unimpeachable
0:26Only nineteen but my mind is older
0:29These New York City streets get colder
0:31I shoulder every burden every disadvantage
0:33I have learned to manage I don't have a gun to brandish
0:35I walk these streets famished
0:37The plan is to fan this spark into a flame
0:39But damn it's getting dark so let me spell out the name
0:42I am the A-L-E-X-A-N-D-E-R
0:46We are meant to be
0:47A colony that runs independently
0:50Meanwhile Britain keeps ******* on us endlessly
0:53Essentially they tax us relentlessly
0:55Then King George turns around runs a spending spree
0:58He ain't ever gonna set his descendants free
1:00So there will be a revolution in this century
1:03Enter me
1:04He says in parentheses
1:06Don't be shocked when your history book mentions me
1:08I will lay down my life if it sets us free
1:11Eventually you'll see my ascendancy
1:14And I am not throwing away my shot
1:16My shot
1:16I am not throwing away my shot
1:18My shot
1:19Hey yo I'm just like my country
1:20I'm young scrappy and hungry
1:22And I'm not throwing away my shot
1:24I am not throwing away my shot
1:27I am not throwing away my shot
1:29Hey yo I'm just like my country
1:31I'm young scrappy and hungry
1:32And I'm not throwing away my shot
1:35It's time to take a shot
1:36I dream of life without a monarchy
1:38The unrest in France will lead to anarchy
1:40Anarchy?
1:41How you say how you oh anarchy?
1:43When I fight I make the other side panicky with my shot
1:47Yo I'm a tailor's apprentice
1:48And I got y'all knuckleheads in loco parentis
1:51I'm joining the rebellion 'cause I know it's my chance
1:53To socially advance instead of sewin' some pants
1:56I'm gonna take a shot
1:57And but we'll never be truly free
1:59Until those in bondage have the same rights as you and me
2:01You and I do or die
2:03Wait till I sally in on a stallion
2:05With the first Black battalion have another shot
2:07Geniuses lower your voices
2:09You keep out of trouble and you double your choices
2:12I'm with you but the situation is fraught
2:15You've got to be carefully taught
2:16If you talk you're gonna get shot
2:19Burr check what we got
2:20Mister Lafayette hard rock like Lancelot
2:23I think your pants look hot
2:24Laurens I like you a lot
2:25Let's hatch a plot blacker than the kettle callin' the pot
2:28What are the odds the gods would put us all in one spot
2:30Poppin' a squat on conventional wisdom like it or not
2:33A bunch of revolutionary manumission abolitionists?
2:36Give me a position show me where the ammunition is
2:40Oh am I talking too loud?
2:41Sometimes I get over excited shoot off at the mouth
2:44I never had a group of friends before
2:45I promise that I'll make y'all proud
2:47Let's get this guy in front of a crowd
2:49I am not throwing away my shot
2:52I am not throwing away my shot
2:54Hey yo I'm just like my country
2:56I'm young scrappy and hungry
2:57And I'm not throwing away my shot
3:00I am not throwing away my shot
3:02I am not throwing away my shot
3:05Hey yo I'm just like my country
3:06I'm young scrappy and hungry
3:07And I'm not throwing away my shot
3:10Everybody sing
3:11Whoa whoa whoa
3:14Hey
3:14Whoa
3:16Woo
3:17Whoa
3:19Say let 'em hear ya
3:20Yeah
3:21Let's go
3:23I said shout it to the rooftops
3:25Whoa whoa whoa
3:26Said to the rooftops
3:28Whoa
3:29Ah come on
3:30Yeah
3:31Come on let's go
3:32Rise up
3:33When you're living on your knees you rise up
3:35Tell your brother that he's gotta rise up
3:38Tell your sister that she's gotta rise up
3:41When are these colonies gonna rise up?
3:43When are these colonies gonna rise up?
3:46When are these colonies gonna rise up?
3:48When are these colonies gonna rise up?
3:51Rise up
3:52I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory
3:55When's it gonna get me?
3:56In my sleep?
3:57Seven feet ahead of me?
3:58If I see it comin' do I run or do I let it be?
4:01Is it like a beat without a melody?
4:03See I never thought I'd live past twenty
4:05Where I come from some get half as many
4:08Ask anybody why we livin' fast and we laugh
4:10Reach for a flask
4:11We have to make this moment last that's plenty
4:14Scratch that this is not a moment it's the movement
4:17Where all the hungriest brothers with something to prove went
4:20Foes oppose us we take an honest stand
4:22We roll like Moses claimin' our promised land
4:25And?
4:26If we win our independence
4:28Is that a guarantee of freedom for our descendants?
4:30Or will the blood we shed begin an endless
4:33Cycle of vengeance and death with no defendants?
4:36I know the action in the street is excitin'
4:38But Jesus between all the bleedin' and fightin'
4:40I've been readin' and writin'
4:41We need to handle our financial situation
4:44Are we a nation of states?
4:45What's the state of our nation?
4:46I'm past patiently waitin'
4:48I'm passionately smashin' every expectation
4:50Every action's an act of creation
4:52I'm laughin' in the face of casualties and sorrow
4:54For the first time I'm thinkin' past tomorrow
4:56And I am not throwing away my shot
4:59I am not throwing away my shot
5:02Hey yo I'm just like my country
5:03I'm young scrappy and hungry
5:04And I'm not throwing away my shot
5:07We're gonna rise up time to take a shot
5:10Not throwing away my shot
5:10We're gonna rise up time to take a shot
5:12Not throwing away my shot
5:12We're gonna rise up rise up
5:14It's time to take a shot
5:15Rise up rise up
5:17It's time to take a shot
5:18Rise up
5:19It's time to take a shot
5:20Rise up
5:21Take a shot shot shot
5:23Ayo it's time to take a shot
5:24Time to take a shot
5:25And I am not throwin' away my
5:27Not throwin' 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
I'ma get a scholarship to King's College
I probably shouldn't brag but dag I amaze and astonish
The problem is I got a lotta 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 every burden every 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 history 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
My shot
I am not throwing away my shot
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
It's time to take a shot
I dream of life without a monarchy
The unrest in France will lead to anarchy
Anarchy?
How you say how you 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
And 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 till 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 talking too loud?
Sometimes I get over excited 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
Everybody sing
Whoa whoa whoa
Hey
Whoa
Woo
Whoa
Say let 'em hear ya
Yeah
Let's go
I said shout it to the rooftops
Whoa whoa whoa
Said to the rooftops
Whoa
Ah 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' and fightin'
I've been readin' and 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
Not throwing away my shot
We're gonna rise up time to take a shot
Not throwing away my 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
It's time to take a shot
Rise up
Take a shot shot shot
Ayo it's time to take a shot
Time to take a shot
And I am not throwin' away my
Not throwin' away my shot

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