damnlyrics.com

Eye of the Storm

Yeah, Uh

Check it out

This how this shit goes right here

You see, time stops still in the eye of the storm

The foundation of my home where my rhyming was born

It's a ryhtmic reality

A remedy through riddles

Where loves a hurricane and you meet me in the middle

It's the good, the bad, the house I furnished

The crystal clear sea, the sound I worship

The rush of the city

The calm of the outback

The film called life where my heart is the soundtrack

It's that lucky streak without no warning

It's the memory of cartoons on saturday morning

It's that classis culture that connects the country

Through raw energy that relfects we're hungry

It's that timless feeling that I get on stage

It's those government bills that I'll never pay

It's that fun I have freestylin' with my mates

My little get-away that only music can create

C'mon

Gotta say Mmm

Mmm-mm

Gotta say Mmm (beautiful thing)

Mmm-mm (beautiful thing)

Yo, check it

See, time stops still in the eye of the storm

The foundations of my home where my rhyming was born

It's a rhythmic reality

A remedy through riddles

Where loves a hurricane and they meet me in the middle

It's the exotic breeze of the festival night shows

The hot, sweaty air with a twist of that hydro

It's the power of my passion

That picture my pen paints

Caressing the canvas to put my clique in the zen state

That zone with my father

The beast when it's starlight

That blazin' fire place

Bare feet on the carpet

Or sittin' on my porch where the swan sways freely

And right through the night until the sun rays greet me

It's the past love still cookin' inside

It's the warm fuzzy feeling when I look in her eyes

Pourin' out my heart and soul when I'm flippin' the gems

Catchin' my dreams lost in Pulp Fiction again

Gotta say Mmm

Mmm-mm

Gotta say Mmm (beautiful thing)

Mmm-mm (beautiful thing)

(x2)

I'll tell you what gets me by and gets me high, yeah

It's watchin' flicks with my chick

Making love on the sofa

It's the bread that I can't afford to chuck in the toaster

It's the real (Yee-ha!)

That nothing comes close to

It's finally gettinf Bliss to puff on the Doja

Yeah, on more than one occasion

We're sure to come and blaze one

When it's heavy, hit the hay at home, my horizontal haven

It's that Echo Through Eternity that still hits live

It's life, a beautiful journey on a Bill Hicks ride

It's the chemistry that bide us light

The eighted wonder

The recipe of dynamite and Blade Runner

It's the truth that justifies this

The father I have and the mother I miss

It's the love through my pencil when I feel the beat

It's forty-thousand going mental on St Kilda Beach

It's three kids in a club down an alley that were sounding ill

To march on through The Valley of A Thousand Hills

Gotta say Mmm (beautiful thing)

Mmm-mm (beautiful thing)

Gotta say Mmm (beautiful thing)

Mmm-mm (beautiful thing)

(x3)

Gotta say Mmm

Enjoy the lyrics !!!