One Pocket (Sold Out)

It's MAJIK
B L A K K M A J I K
RealAGE on the boards
That's my producer
Y'all ain't ready
I'm a pioneer
If you play One Pocket
We all know you get some hard shots
But you still gotta shoot it
I guess this the One Pocket anthem
I don't think anybody ever wrote a song about One Pocket
I'll be the first
Yeah

Tryin to bank dat ball off of the rail
And I just sold out
Tried to roll the rock out over there
But I just sold out
Didn't think about position gettin here
And I done sold out
The pocket made the cue ball disappear
Cause I just sold out
Tryin to bank dat ball off of the rail
And I just sold out
Tried to roll the rock out over there
But I just sold out
Didn't think about position gettin here
And I done sold out
The pocket made the cue ball disappear
Cause I just sold out

Scratch off the break
First mistake
I'm a pay
Gotta wait
What a waste
See the smile up on his face
Cause he know he got a plate
Every shot he getting shape
Corner ball rolled out his way
He ran eight
Out the gate
Ain't no brakes
Ain't that no shakes
Ain't no crutches
Ain't no weight
Usually not for the games
But today I came to play
He got one between the titties
Got me frozen to the stack
So I had to kick at that
Hit it good but I scratched
If you going through it too
I wrote this here to let you know
Some days it's gone be like that
And you just gotta let it go
Got my stroke on butterfingers
Seem like I can't catch a roll
Both frustration and my nerves
I gotta get under control

Stay calm
You been in worse situations than this
Make sure your feet are square
Make sure you stay down on the shot
Don't move your shoulder
Don't stand up
Just stay focused
Let's go

Tryin to bank dat ball off of the rail
And I just sold out
Tried to roll the rock out over there
But I just sold out
Didn't think about position gettin here
And I done sold out
The pocket made the cue ball disappear
Cause I just sold out
Tryin to bank dat ball off of the rail
And I just sold out
Tried to roll the rock out over there
But I just sold out
Didn't think about position gettin here
And I done sold out
The pocket made the cue ball disappear
Cause I just sold out

I'm talking to the pool gods
This feel like punishment
Why y'all pickin on me
I just wanna know what I did
I wonder if luck exist
And how I can get some of it
The way he running this rack
Makes me wanna quit
But I'm no bitch
I feel like a lick
I just wait and sit
Wait and sit
He finally messed up
But some how he got away with it
I'm bridging over the cluster
I refuse to fail
Using all of the stroke I could muster
Didn't touch a rail
Then he dogged a shot
It looked bankable in my eyes
Shot it short and then I watched it
Roll back on to his side
Left the cue ball in the stack
Like he did me the last time
Froze it to the only spot
Where his shot could be aligned
I'm having a tough time
But it be like that sometimes
Can you stand the rain or are
You only built for sunshine
Quit cryin bear down
I'm reaching my limit
Gotta get it how you live it
Fuck the start it's how you finish

Tryin to bank dat ball off of the rail
And I just sold out
Tried to roll the rock out over there
But I just sold out
Didn't think about position gettin here
And I done sold out
The pocket made the cue ball disappear
Cause I just sold out
Tryin to bank dat ball off of the rail
And I just sold out
Tried to roll the rock out over there
But I just sold out
Didn't think about position gettin here
And I done sold out
The pocket made the cue ball disappear
Cause I just sold out

And you're gonna have good days and bad days
But if you wanna play this game
You gotta be able to handle the sunshine with the rain
It's all good
Stay down on your shot
I ain't no pro
I ain't no T rex or nothing
But I'm doing my thang
Go play



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Writer(s): Nicholas Williams
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