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Eye for an Eye

UNKLE

Claude Challe Presents: Just Good Music Mixed by Jean Marc Challe

2006

Even now in heaven
There were angels carrying savage weapons

An eye for an eye (for an eye)
A tooth for a tooth (for a tooth)

Run, run, run,

you
Too dead to break this silence
What, what happens now?
Why would you leave me when you said you were mine (Why)
Why would you leave me when you

Fucking stop, my big bro
Know what I'm saying? You know what I mean?
We always been together, you're my brother
Ha, what? Yeah, ooh, huh
All

where you find it
Put this in rotation for my future generations
So this anthem can be sang just as strong by them
I wan tell ma mama (For the hugs

you bring your two-sided face
You probably get a two-sided craze
When we pull up on a drive-by and mash up your
Face
Yeah, I know in this life you only

thick with the funds
All this commission from drugs has me out living so different and lush
Before I was living in shrubs, conditions were tough
The odds

inventive.  It’s all face-AIDS-rape-guns and pixel-fear protection 
What’s on my mind?  We’re dead and blind.  I’m guilty, you’re guilty.  I’ll die for great

of this kool-aid
Gat soldiers right by me when I lay to rest
That's in the word, in this world
You will go through many trials
And I've had my fair share

the price
I am not whole i guess i left you too like that
But i feel empty,people judge me,In this life I’m a turtle chasing behind pennies I’m counting all

needs, needs
Confusion and pain and pray in Your name
And that foolish fleas
I'm thrilled by Your love
Like a child at the park 
On a swing going weeeee

over the next man
I'm done with all of this and you can see 
That I'm just focusing on a better version of me
A small tangent trickled in a little bit

pappie
I come in one day, I say nice weather we're having
Say you can't say that, you can't say that, it might rain 
I say nice tie you got on
Say you

I've let this play out, I'm use to alone
Scrolling our messages saved in my phone
Where were you at when i needed you most
You left me to vices, you

on playing punk gangsters
And we're gonna land on you
Hard
You understand?
Go get your gun
The one you sing about in your songs
You've been frontin' since

like a bridge. Set it up like a prechorus. These are the tales that our grandfathers tell to their young. Now we're lost. This ship is no such place for

me? 
Is this all just a dream?
'Cause I can't seem to let it go

It's in the way you look at me
I'm perplexed by the way you see
It leaves me feeling so

Your pride dents, in tough times you turn tail
You won't get a damn thing from me
I've cleaned enough of your mess
Do it
By
Yourself

Lying on your back

Wocky in my peach soda
And I know all these niggas hate
To see me blow up i'm finna cop a 'Rari just
To scoot the doors up
Bitch, I got rasta sauce
I do

I got some pills in a bag

Waiting for them to be snagged

Suicidal thought kicking in

I don’t know where to begin

This is all going to get really

and you thought I was gonna die,
That's why you left through the hard times,
Trust me,
Walked through hell by myself and I’d do it all again,
Used to hold

you caught up, but can't win this race hey
Started from the bottom
That was where he found him
A gun in his hand
With his blood all around him

Wake me up from hibernation
All this time that I been wasting
Holding out for what was at my door
I Finish up my education by ripping out the final

with no lames 
Broke console this system is all about games
But no we don't play
Cuz we need to saying
I'm built in the software You learning the way
Yo

[A Friend Named Josh] - Clean

Chorus

When ya highs get low
Your gonna need me by your side  

Just know
That I'll never leave you alone 

No no no