One Chance - Zion I

I neva been no dam killa

Rip a spot, make it hot, thats illa

Spit words, I’m reserve, no filla

16 what I fiend, go rilla

In this habitat I rap I’m chilla

No squilla, go make me rilla

This is it, when you flip, go feel 'em

Live my life, roll’n dice, now deal 'em

I fulfill 'em

Exploitation, the nation, can seal 'em

They be think’n «I love Abe Lincoln»

They real dumb, what the f*#k is they think’n

Program my mind but my third I still blink’n

And sink in to the lean of a kingpin

No crown I’m, funky and stink’n

And real fit, I won’t be a charlatan

Vote me in office, I’ll piss upon parliment

I got one chance left

Live my life to my very last breath

One chance, just to dance, is a gift

I got one chance left…

I got one chance left

Live my life to my very last breath

One chance, just to dance, is a gift

I got one chance left.

I got one chance left.

I neva been no dam villain

Drop it down, chop it up, how I’m feel’n

Never runnin to the cops bout squeel’n

Make a move, show 'em proof, now I’m pill’n

Back the cat, pawn the rap, that’s heal’n

All the people put your hands to the ceill’n

I groove a mets ever since I was a chill’n

But present tense, bear ready, always will’n

I make a gangster meditate about his kill’n

I stay awake and levitate to feel n thrill’n

Reveal the millions

We live in trivial pursuits so why you side’n

I with my cousin, call the bus, now I’m ride’n

I came to give you what you need, so I’m provide’n

My planet stay in orbit, go against me, we collide’n.

My planet stay in orbit, go against me, we collide’n…

I got one chance left

Live my life to my very last breath

One chance, just to dance, is a gift

I got one chance left…

I got one chance left

Live my life to my very last breath

One chance, just to dance, is a gift

I got one chance left.

I got one chance left.

Like every city stay rock’n

And don’t doubt us, all about the al

I put it down for the town and keep it pop’n

And stick around when these fiends steady cop’n

The Air Toxic

You breathe deeply, you start to feel sleepy

Them bodies drop’n, daily n weekly

So Mr. President where ya been?

Seems you don’t care, for them dark skin

There’s two things: The Beginning & An End

And no difference between a sinner and a sin

I make amends cause we all is kin

But in last days when it all ends