One shot, one kill
Can't run from the spirit you feel
Choose love, not fear
That karma come around, it will
One shot, one kill
Can't run from the spirit you feel
Choose love, not fear
That karma come around, it will
Choose love, baby
I choose love, baby
I choose love, baby
I choose love, oh
Staring down the eye of barrel with no place you can run
No place you can hide, unsure of your fate has become
Hands in the air and it's too late to choose hate or choose love
You can the get the sweetest revenge until the pain never
Numbs And it could be the way we are, maybe its miseducation
Maybe that's why I always seek a bit of sedation
From the things that they're saying, ignorant quips they're displaying
All while the click of triggers what keeps the minister pacing
Sick of wishing and waiting, and this ain't for political stances
This is for seeing my neighbours win and giving them chances
I extend nothing but love, expect none of it back
But then there's no more love for you if you ain't fuckin' with that
Fear brewin' like it's sour cider short of a six-pack
Ain't gonna help us if we're getting ordered by 'click clacks'
Recovering from my scars, still sore from the whiplash
Stay anaconda strong with Eagle, roaring on this track
One shot, one kill
Can't run from the spirit you feel
Choose love, not fear
That karma come around, it will
One shot, one kill
Can't run from the spirit you feel
Choose love, not fear
That karma come around, it will
The Grim Reaper hit me up and said his plans never finished
'Cause he's needing a few employees to expand on his business
Then gave me a scythe, a Metrocard, an old big list
And told me that tomorrow I better not call in sick
I said, "Can I take leave?", he said, "No, you're a casual killer
Take a look at the man in the mirror, now stand and deliver"
But this hand on the trigger got me feeling queasy as ever
Ain't tryna put the V in vendetta, just breathe a bit better
I've been on your side for forever, son, shoot till you kill it
Hold it like this, get out there kid and don't ever stutter
Just fire like Tony Montana, you owe nobody nada
Just give it all to get it back that's how you know that they love ya
And if they don't make sure they do until they know there's no other
Now go up there sucka and show 'em that your flowing is butter
'Cause when your 'shot' goes off you know won't get another"
It's
One shot, one kill
Can't run from the spirit you feel
Choose love, not fear
That karma come around, it will
One shot, one kill
Can't run from the spirit you feel
Choose love, not fear
That karma come around, it will