? Inside the eye of every storm Break away, break away From this situation Take away, take away All the things that hold us down. Is this what you call silence? Inside the eye
silence? Inside the eye of every storm Break away, break away From this situation Take away, take away All the things that hold us down. Is this what you call silence? Inside the eye
groove And cut me up And cut me up There's an empty space inside my heart Where the weeds take root So now I set you free I'll set you free Slowly we
can't handle him But still, I'm looking at the bright side But I view it through my other eye, 'cause it's a different color sky Then the last one, my mind set
in my eyes I function better with the sun in my eyes I function better with the sun in my eyes Can't see nothing wrong Can't be nothing wrong Inside
Crock' and spit ready rock They know my bar came venom in a bezzie rock Kicked from fight club, outfit from Eddie Brock I'm goin for the kill, focused
the window I parked in front so I can see out the window Get inside of the ride, 20 inches piped in the side So I cypher some eyes, hell yeah like bikers
eyes, why? ('Cuz Killa Kali is the state of the drive by) It's Killa Kali, it's Killa Kali Buddahba It's Killa Kali, it's Killa Kali Buck, buck It'
you of the sea We of the moon land of the free What have I done to deserve this? Am I happy? Happiness is a mediocre sin set for a middle class existence
a little something from me You know there's an old saying If you love something, set it free If it doesn't comes back, hunt it down and KILL IT Ever
time learnin' to kill, that's right I'm stretching out with my tentacles when I nourish my skills The illest with that other shit, perverted with this Come and step inside
a ?bar of killers? getting wasted? If niggas plan to murder me God, i'd rather face it I ain't running from no man, *damn I hate this* I look death in the eye
(Tech N9NE) you motherfuckers want to set me up and kill me yeah i mean these motherfuckers seem to be all about dreams havin my cake and eatin it people
, Carving with his life this somber song of hope: "Kill me." Sally spells success M-O-N-E-Y. If she steps on some toes, it's an eye for an eye. She's
