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LåttextMy 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

Imma get a scholarship

to King's College

I probably 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

tryna reach my goal

my power of speech

unimpeachable

only nineteen

but my mind is older

These New York City

streets getting 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 my 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 s***ting on

us endlessly essentially

they tax us relentlessly

Then King George

turns around

runs a spending spree

he ain't never gonna set

his descendants free

So there will be a

revolution in this century

ENTER ME!

You'll 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

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

It's time to take a shot!

I dream of life

without the monarchy

The unrest in France

will lead to "Onarchy"

"Onarchy?" How you say

how you say 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

cuz I know it's my chance

to socially advance

instead of sewin' some

pants I'm gonna

take a shot!

Eh 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

Mr. 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

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!

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

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

woah, woah, woh oh oh

hey woh oh oh

wooh! woh oh oh

sing let 'em hear ya

Let's go!

woah, woah woh oh oh

I said shout it to the

rooftops woh oh oh

said to the rooftop

woh oh oh hey come on

Hey come on let's go

rise up

when you're living

on your knees

you rise up

Tell your brother

that he's got to rise up

Tell your sister

that she's got to 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 coming

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, why 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

Time to take a shot

rise up

take a shot

a shot, a shot

oh-oh, oh

A-yo it's time

to take a shot

time to take a shot

and I am not throwing

away my, not throwing

away my shot!

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Lin-Manuel Miranda
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Lin-Manuel Miranda
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