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INTERPRÉTATION
K21
K21
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
A. Gonzalez
A. Gonzalez
Composition
A. Naidu
A. Naidu
Composition
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K21
K21
Production
Joe Cerra
Joe Cerra
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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
Writer(s): Adrian Musso-gonzalez, Adrian Naidu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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