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from The Scorpion King (스콜피온 킹) by John Debney [ost] (2002)
Our time has come, watch me set it off
It’s been a while but we back So you can count it loss We lay and wait, don’t hesitate When opportunity knocks Break the locks and rush the gates Seize the day, we got moves to make It’s got to be now Cause we’re half past late Say what you say, but you ain’t shown me nothin If you want me to feel you Then you best to show me something All bark and no bite, talking all hype I hang with the illest You I don’t recognize Desensitize and paralyze Sabotage headquarters Flood your bloodlines, we sterilize Here we come Chant down dem Babylon The wicked man when he sees me I go run Me understand Why dem cowards don’t want none Underground blaze the sound to Armageddon chorus x2: RISE - Let your spirit fly RISE- Stand up for yourself RISE- Hold your head up high Our time has come Set it off Choose my battles, unravel your crew Dismantle, they still can’t handle or fathom What I throw at ‘em I can’t imagine, they babblin’ Acting like I’m laughing, don’t find it funny But I smile at your sarcasm You plastic, so tragic, you fake So you mask it, no gimmicks, no antics We real and we’ve outlasted Your phoniness, so you best to come correct You want to disrespect Why do cowards talk the loudest Papa didn’t raise no punk On everything I love, if you ready Then come and get it son Overpower the strong tower Infiltrate top ranks Count down the final hour Here we come Chant down dem Babylon The wicked man when he sees me I go run Me understand Why dem cowards don’t want none Underground blaze the sound to Armageddon chorus Bridge We made it this far don’t you quit on me chorus |
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from Dare Devil (데어데블) by Graeme Revell [ost] (2003)
Hey...stay...nappy roots....yeah...hey..
now if the world was my oyster baby girl everyday could be red lobster and you would be draped in pearls but it's not read the front page herald we need help sometime i wish i could save the world till death i wonder if there's any heros left quiet is kept won't hold my breath land of the slaves, home of the graves of war aids, young aids, gone crazed these military ways in a flak scene love and basketball blood and alcohol cryin' my eyes out as i watch the tower fall nowhere is safe, comfort is a coffin man lookin' out the window duckin' and crawlin' man daddy your son is callin' man look at this broken man with broken plans thankfull as hell we holdin' hands now i'm feelin' love used to livin' it up not givin' a fuck, livin's enough you got to stand for something how about some hardcore save the world around the globe in ninety days hell on earth they say its nintey-nine ways to meet your maker, dare the devil and i bet you be brave it's just a phase like in puberty at school to be crazed i got the classroom bully on my list to behave and if he cant then i'ma show him what it means to be saved i'm just a nerd on my last straw bout ten of this my last call my self esteem extended like this planet bout to blast off 3 - 2 - 1 feel the black planet I'm like damn is that granite that I could be a rapper, a hobo, or some mechanic that I could be a failure, in fact thats how I planned it cause I could never say the whole world is too demanding and I could never video shoes I couldnt handle it so what if i tried to just do scales and not dibs and i settled every god in the crib untill then just prepared for this war to begin so you could stand up you got to stand for something (so you can stand up) you got to stand for something (understand) you got to stand for something (but nothing) mentally still they whippin' us 30 lashes ain't no love, ain't no sympathy them dirty bastards be washin' our brains with chemicals it's subliminal leaving our sight impaired but its right there in plain view claim you pack a pistol but the missles are already aimed to shoot one push of a button and this whole goddamn game is through all of a sudden there's mushroom clouds evacuate the crowd it's too late, it contaminates the unborn child the symptoms are mild but contagious without protection its infecting all ages soon your body's going through stages all at once the machine rages right now (contaminate the planet, do it) right now (no time is better than the present) right now (we got to see some homie make it) right now (im tired of this now) right now (exterminate the planet, do it) right now (no time is better than the present) right now (we got to see some homie make it) right now (the time is now) you got to stand for something |
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from The Matrix : Reloaded (매트릭스 2 : 리로디드) by Don Davis [omnibus, ost] (2003)
reveal to me the mystery can you tell me what it means explain...these motions and meatphors unlock these secrets in me decribe the vision the meaning is missing won't anybody listen define the riddles of my mind nothing is really what it seems dreaming of zion awake sleeping awake dreaming of zion awake can't stop sleeping awake do you see what i see? and can you hear what i hear? do you feel what i feel? can't stop sleeping do you see what i see? and can you hear what i hear? do you feel like i feel? can't stop sleeping can you see it? the writing? can you tell me what it means? translate...the symbols enigma expressions keep questioning me the message is written the meaning is missing won't anybody listen? prophecy, interpretate the signs nothing is really what it seems dreaming of zion awake sleeping awake dreaming of zion awake can't stop sleeping awake do you see what i see? and can you hear what i hear? do you feel what i feel? can't stop sleeping awake do you see what i see? and can you hear what i hear? do you feel like i feel? can't stop sleeping awake do you see what i see ? can you hear what i hear?( ) and do you feel like i feel ? and can you dream like i dream? [PAUSE] Do you see what i see? can you hear what i hear? or do you feel like i feel? or do you dream like i dream? anybody see me? anybody hear me? anybody feel me? anybody out there? dreaming of zion awake sleeping awake dreaming of zion awake can't stop sleeping awake-a |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
All American boy with big dreams of glamour life
Bright lights and boogie nights The hype is "Everything could be yours if the price is right" Grab your nothing and hold it tight The first chance you get your heading out to the West This decision is one you won't regret Move to the place where everybody knows ya Like Hollywood, Los Angeles, California *So you wanna be a Superstar Welcome to Hollywood Quick money, fly women, fast cars Welcome to Hollywood So you wanna be a Superstar Welcome to Hollywood High times, big dreams, living large Welcome to Hollywood One way ticket, then you'll live this Life of a Superstar caught up in this business God as my witness, you will never change Only been here a day, already in the game You changed your name; you don't eve look the same Now you're on top of the world Money, Power, and Fame Picture perfect, just like you planned No longer him, 'cause you the man * repeat You'll never get the best of me The time ticks away, you've had your play Sold your soul for the roll, now you gots to pay Forfeit integrity, overnight celebrity Settle for selfish gain rather than dignity Another sucka, why did you trust a playa like me fool, Eternal hustler I'm taking everything and now you know I hate to tell you but, I told you so * repeat |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
We came here to rock this jam
spread his love is the master plan let this light ignite like a star everybody in the party knows who we are you gotta get down, dance around, floss your style P.O.D., guarantee, make it worth your while bad vibes, leave'em at the door soulcheck'n, housewreck'n, keep'em begg'n for more We came to rock the party all night long So party people won't ya sing that song We came to rock the party all night long And keep it live till the break of dawn hey DJ won't ya play that song and we'll keep dancing till the break of dawn keep it live like the way it should ain't nobody gett'n crazy so you know it's all good b-boys, fly-girls one time friend of yours is a friend of mine don't bother stopping till this jam is through if you been here before then you know how we do We came to rock the party all night long So party people won't ya sing that song We came to rock the party all night long And keep it live till the break of dawn we gotz to play what we feel then I can say I am real don't wanna be caught mess'n around cuz a party ain't a party when it gets shut down off the hook, with the cutz, that's right feel'n loose cuz it sounds so tight rock da spot till the very end make sure that you're there when we do it again We came to rock the party all night long So party people won't ya sing that song We came to rock the party all night long And keep it live till the break of dawn |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
In the howling wind comes a stinging rain
See it driving nails Into the souls on the tree of pain From the firefly, a red orange glow See the face of fear running scared in the valley below Bullet the blue sky Bullet the blue sky Bullet the blue Bullet the blue In the locust wind comes a rattle and hum Jacob wrestled the angel and the angel was overcome You plant a demon seed; You raise a flower of fire You see them burning crosses You see the flames higher and higher Bullet the blue sky Bullet the blue sky Bullet the blue Bullet the blue This guy comes up to me His face red like a rose on a thorn bush Like all the colors of a royal flush And he's peeling off those dollar bills Slapping them down One hundred, two hundred And I can see those fighter planes And I can see those fighter planes Across the mud huts where the children sleep Through the alleys of a quiet city street You take the staircase to the first floor Turn the key and slowly unlock the door As a man breathes into a saxophone And through the walls you hear the city groan Outside is America Outside is America Across the field you see the sky ripped open See the rain through a gaping wound Pounding on the women and children Who run Into the arms Of America |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
Praise God in his heavenly dwelling;
praise him in his mighty heaven! Praise him for his mighty works; praise his unequaled greatness! Praise him with a blast of the trumpet; praise him with the lyre and harp! Praise him with the tambourine and dancing; praise him with stringed instruments and flutes! Praise him with a clash of cymbals; praise him with loud clanging cymbals. Let everything that lives sing praises to the Lord! Praise the Lord!! |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
Breathe
This is the knowledge that I bring, Universal worldwide culture Inhale, exhale I takes it all in No second guessing Truth brings forth a new passion No second guessing Push aside this fate for the ransom Stands among, gold seven and lox'd up White wool; fire eyes, glowing in red Water of rush, planet hold, in double edge Falling down dead, last first, it's one life Life source, in resurrection, these bloodstains Shining face, this morning stars reflections Embracing light, the clearness of sunrise Tower strong, in this refuge, my fortress Breathe This is the knowledge that I bring, Universal worldwide culture Inhale, exhale I takes it all in No second guessing Truth brings froth a new passion No second guessing Push aside this fate for the ransom |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
*Where do you stand in this Battle Cry?
Represent! I and I a Jah Jah warrior * Repeat (x4) The reconstruction commences; the soldiers equip for the lessons My life, a sacrifice is made new through these confessions Manifested, this joy is my desire Light this fire to flames; praise the name, Jehovah Jireh Is my provider, the truth that lives inside of this fighter? Take me higher, Master, Sire makes me a good rider I'm gonna ride on down til I break through the front lines And ain't going home until I gets mines * Repeat I grab ahold of my second chance, this time gonna make it last Left the world came back an Outkast To lay among the remains, through the trials and the pains Run for cover, make shelter, uncharted terrains Bloodstains light the paths to the ways of living breath My soul is put to the test Blessed with a mic in my hand, Jah make straight my steps Then I hooked up with Payable On Death We flow in Unity, stand in One while the foolish be Lost in this hour, with Power we have Authority To overcome while these cowards just pick up and run We ain't done till this battle has been fought and won The victory, how sweet it be, is already ours Holding the stars, is the man that carries my scars Always the same, I wear his name with now shame Here in this Battle Cry, we will never die We will never die Tribal Warriors * Repeat |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
*Reign, Most High
Almighty Reign, Most High Almighty I, Most High What good is for a man to gain the whole world Yet lose of forfeit his very self? He must deny himself and Take up his cross daily and follow me If anyone is ashamed of me and my words, Then I will be ashamed of him When the time comes, in his glory, we will rise * Repeat I tell you the truth, some of you who are standing here Will not taste death before they see jah Creation come with his power What can a man give in exchange for his own Soul he cannot save? When the time comes, in his Glory, we will rise * Repeat When the time comes, in his Glory, we will rise |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
every day is a new day
i'm thankful for everybreath i take i wont take it for granted so i learn from my mistakes ( hes beyond my control sometimes as fast as i go whatever happens in this lifetime) so i trust in love you've give me piece of mind *i feel so alive for the very first time i can't deny you i feel so alive i feel so alive for the very first time and i think i can fly. sunshine upon my face a new song for me to sing tell the one how i feel inside even though it might cost me everything (now that i know its so beyond my control its like i never turned my back away) now that i see you i can never look away *Repeat and now that i know you i can never turn my back away and now that i see you i could never look away and now that i know you i can never turn my back away and now that i see you i'll believe no matter what they say *Repeat |
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from Santana 17집 - Shaman (2002)
This is America
POD and Santana live in La Casa Live and direct for you and yours Yo America, America Was it the way that she looked at me She had caught my eye She stole my heart she freed my mind The way we loved it was magical Truly wonderful It was me and your so beautiful And I know that you feel this too Will our dreams come true I believe in you Show me the way to my better days What's the price to pay If I follow you America, America Will you come back to me baby please don't away don't let me go America, America Can you get back to me baby don't run away I need you so I trust in you still you walk away You just ran away I thought our love would never change The way you move had me hypnotized Now I realize I fell again the same old lies Plans you change the present rearranged If we don't know the path the future we can't attain So I maintain, dealt my hands so I deal with it Know what is truth myself I stay real with it |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
Reveal to me the mysteries
Can you tell me what it means Explain these motions in metaphors Unlock these secrets in me Describe the vision the meaning is missing (Won't anybody listen?) Define the riddles of my mind Nothing is really what it seems [Chorus] Dreaming of Zion awake, sleeping awake Dreaming of Zion awake, can't stop sleeping awake Do you see what I see? Can u hear what I hear? Do you feel what I feel? Can't stop sleeping awake Do you see what I see? Can you hear what I hear? Do you feel like I feel? Can't stop sleeping awake Can you, see it, the writing Can you tell me what it means Translate the symbols enigma Expressions keep questioning me The message is written, the meaning is missing (Won't any body listen?) Prophecy interpretate the signs Nothing is really what it seems [Chorus] Do you see what I see? Can you hear what I hear? Do you see what I see? Can you hear what I hear? Do you feel like I feel? Can you dream like I dream? Do you see what I see? Can you hear what I am? Do you feel like I feel? Do you dream like I dream? Anybody see me? Anybody hear me? Anybody feel me? Anybody out there? [Chorus] Anybody see me? Anybody hear me? Anybody feel me? Anybody out there? |
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from Any Given Sunday (애니 기븐 선데이) by Richard Horowitz [ost] (2000)
whatever it takes - (and) we gots to seperate whatever it takes - all these true from the fakes whatever it takes - (andcause) this is how we show and prove whatever it takes - cause we ain't got nothin to lose whatever it takes.. face to face with aggression, de-bolish and molish the opposition armored to be the stronger and conquer my competition this ammunition, fills a vision that makes decisions i told you once before but it's obvious you didn't listen so listen closely, or next time you wanna quote me and take my advice, you'd be wise to not approach me and learn your lesson, hit this class and you're over session found the test and had no idea with whom you're messin.. transformin the mindset, but how quickly do those forget one hundred miles to run and ain't even broken a sweat until the death, we won't settle for nothin less no need to creep you knew we was comin but still you slept but it's time to rise up was just built up from deep inside actin like you was down now that leads to a collide best to recognize, starin at me, because you s whatever it takes, is what it took.. .. {whatever it takes} .. [modulated 7x] this is our house.. and this is where we live.. and ain't nobody.. gonna mess with us, in our house.. this is our house.. (this is our house..) [ ] whatever it takes! - [ 5x] whatever it takes.. whatever it takes.. this is our house.. this is our house! this is our house! this is our house! this is our house.. this is our house.. our house.. whatever it takes.. whatever it takes.. |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
(Screaming)
One, Two, Three, Four. Without Jah, Gonna Say, What you sayin up here. Without Jah, But know it sucks boy. So something's here. Now. Jump. Nothing to nothing. Who say you know you say. What you say is without jah. Jah. A lift off, a lift off. Jah. Jah. You know you love it when you say Jah. Jah. Without Jah, Without Jah. You know it's time for lift off. (Singing) Without Jah, Nothing nothing. Without Jah, Without Jah, Nothing, Nothing. Without Jah, Nothing. With every-thing in bomb. Let everything with loving. Oh Oh Ohhhhhh. Without Jah. Something. Something. Without Jah. Oh there is nothing, nothing. Without Jah, Nothing. Something. Without Jah, Nothing. Nothing. Without Jah, nothing. Walla la la la la la... this is the same. Don't you know why there's so many men right here? The baby long bar. BY HERE! When you see with him each and every day. They see you at Lithuania. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. (Skat Solo) Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Without Jah, Nothing. Wallaa la la la la la la la la la. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Wa la la la la la la la. Without Jah, Nothing. Jesus Loves ya. Praise the Christians. The Christians love ya. Jesus Loves ya. Whole World |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
Everyday is a new day
I'm thankful for every breath I take I won't take it for granted So I learn from my mistakes It's beyond my control sometimes it's best to let go Whatever happens in this lifetime So I trust in love You have given me peace of mind I I feel so alive for the very first time I can't deny you I feel so alive I I feel so alive for the very first time And I think I can fly Sunshine upon my face A new song for me to sing Tell the world how I feel inside Even though it might cost me everything Now that I know this so beyond I can't hold this I can never turn my back away Now that I've seen you I can never look away I I feel so alive for the very first time I can't deny you I feel so alive I I feel so alive for the very first time And I think I can fly Now that I know you I could never turn my back away Now that I see you I could never look away Now that I know you I could never turn my back away Now that I see you I believe no matter what they say I I feel so alive for the very first time I can't deny you I feel so alive I I feel so alive for the very first time And I think I can fly I I feel so alive for the very first time And I think I can fly I I feel so alive for the very first time And I think I can fly And I think I can fly And I think I can fly And I think I can fly |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
Last day of
The rest of my life I wish I would've known 'Cause I didn't Kiss my mama goodbye I didn't tell her That I loved her And how much I care Or thank my pops For all the talks And all the wisdom He shared Unaware I just did What I always do Everyday The same routine Before I skate Off to school But who knew That this day Wasn't like the rest Instead of taking a test I took two to the chest Call me blind But I didn't see it coming Everybody was running But I couldn't hear nothing Except gun blasts It happened so fast I don't really Know this kid Even though I sit by him in class Maybe this kid was Reaching out for love Or maybe for a moment He forgot who he was Or maybe this kid Just wanted to be hugged Whatever it was I know it's because CHORUS: We are We are The youth of the nation Little Suzy She was only twelve She was given the world With every chance to excel Hang with the boys and Hear the stories they tell She might act kind of proud But no respect for herself She finds love in All the wrong places The same situations Just different faces Changed up her pace Since her daddy left her Too bad he never told her She deserved much better Johnny boy Always played the fool He broke all the rules So you would Think he was cool He was never Really one of the guys No matter How hard he tried Often thought of suicide It's kind of hard when You ain't got no friends He put his life to an end They might remember him then You cross the line and There's no turning back Told the world how he felt With the sound of a gat Repeat chorus Who's to blame For the lives That tragedies claim? No matter what you say It don't take away the pain That I feel inside I'm tired of all the lies Don't nobody know why It's the blind Leading the blind I guess that's the Way the story goes Will it ever make sense Somebody's got to know There's got to be More to life than this There's got to be More to everything I thought exists Repeat chorus |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
I never knew that a kid like me
Could take his mic around the world and flash the big S.D. And rock the masses, from Madrid to Calabassas Tijuana, Mexico, bootleg demos in Tokyo They know me though, ‘cause I be puttin’ in work Commit my life to rebirth, well respected, ‘cause that’s my word I’m sure you heard, about a new sound going around She might have left my hood, but she was born in my town We rep. the South, so what you talking about I’m not running off my mouth, I know this without a doubt ‘Cause if you know these streets, then these streets know you When it’s time to handle business, then you know what to do Me and my crew, we stay true, old skool or new Many were called, but the chosen are few We rise to the top, what you want? Just in case you forgot Rush the stage, grab my mic, show me what you got b-section: You didn’t know, thought we was new on the scene Well, it’s alright! It’s alright! I know you know, I see you smiling at me Well, it’s alright! It’s alright! chorus: Boom! Here comes the Boom! Ready or not, here comes the boys from the South Boom! Here comes the Boom! How you like me now? bridge: Is that all you got? I’ll take your best shot. |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
Our time has come, watch me set it off
It's been a while but we back So you can count it loss We lay and wait, don't hesitate When opportunity knocks Break the locks and rush the gates Seize the day, we got moves to make It's got to be now Cause we're half past late Say what you say, but you ain't shown me nothin If you want me to feel you Then you best to show me something All bark and no bite, talking all hype I hang with the illest You I don't recognize Desensitize and paralyze Sabotage headquarters Flood your bloodlines, we sterilize Here we come Chant down dem Babylon The wicked man when he sees me I go run Me understand Why dem cowards don't want none Underground blaze the sound to Armageddon * RISE - Let your spirit fly RISE- Stand up for yourself RISE- Hold your head up high Our time has come Set it off Choose my battles, unravel your crew Dismantle, they still can't handle or fathom What I throw at 'em I can't imagine, they babblin' Acting like I'm laughing, don't find it funny But I smile at your sarcasm You plastic, so tragic, you fake So you mask it, no gimmicks, no antics We real and we've outlasted Your phoniness, so you best to come correct You want to disrespect Why do cowards talk the loudest Papa didn't raise no punk On everything I love, if you ready Then come and get it son Overpower the strong tower Infiltrate top ranks Count down the final hour Here we come Chant down dem Babylon The wicked man when he sees me I go run Me understand Why dem cowards don't want none Underground blaze the sound to Armageddon * Repeat We made it this far don't you quit on me * Repeat |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
Everyday is a new day
I'm thankful for every breath I take I won't take it for granted So I learn from my mistakes It's beyond my control sometimes it's best to let go Whatever happens in this lifetime So I trust in love You have given me peace of mind I I feel so alive for the very first time I can't deny you I feel so alive I I feel so alive for the very first time And I think I can fly Sunshine upon my face A new song for me to sing Tell the world how I feel inside Even though it might cost me everything Now that I know this so beyond I can't hold this I can never turn my back away Now that I've seen you I can never look away I I feel so alive for the very first time I can't deny you I feel so alive I I feel so alive for the very first time And I think I can fly Now that I know you I could never turn my back away Now that I see you I could never look away Now that I know you I could never turn my back away Now that I see you I believe no matter what they say I I feel so alive for the very first time I can't deny you I feel so alive I I feel so alive for the very first time And I think I can fly I I feel so alive for the very first time And I think I can fly I I feel so alive for the very first time And I think I can fly And I think I can fly And I think I can fly And I think I can fly |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
I never knew that a kid like me
Could take his mic around the world and flash the big S.D. And rock the masses, from Madrid to Calabassas Tijuana, Mexico, bootleg demos in Tokyo They know me though, 'cause I be puttin' in work Commit my life to rebirth, well respected, 'cause that's my word I'm sure you heard, about a new sound going around She might have left my hood, but she was born in my town *You didn't know, thought we was new on the scene Well, it's alright! It's alright! I know you know, I see you smiling at me Well, it's alright! It's alright! **Boom! Here comes the Boom! Ready or not, here comes the boys from the South Boom! Here comes the Boom! Ready or not, How you like me now? (I said) We rep. the South, so what you talking about I'm not running off my mouth, I know this without a doubt 'Cause if you know these streets, then these streets know you When it's time to handle business, then you know what to do (what to do) Me and my crew, we stay true, old skool or new Many were called, but the chosen are few (we are few) We rise to the top, what you want? Just in case you forgot Rush the stage, grab my mic, show me what you got * Repeat ** Repeat Is that all you got? haha I'll take your best shot. Is that all you got? oh I'll take your best shot. Is that all you got? (I'll take your best shot) (x3) I'll take your best shot, I'll take your best shot! Is that all you got? (Well, it's alright! It's alright!) I'll take your best shot! (x2) Is that all you got? (Well, it's alright! It's alright!) I'll take your best shot! I'll take your best shot! I'll take your best shot! (x2) ** Repeat (x2) |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
Last day of the rest of my life
I wish I would've known Cause I didn't kiss my mama goodbye I didn't tell her that I loved her and how much I care Or thank my pops for all the talks And all the wisdom he shared Unaware, I just did what I always do Everyday, the same routine Before I skate off to school But who knew that this day wasn't like the rest Instead of taking a test I took two to the chest Call me blind, but I didn't see it coming Everybody was running But I couldn't hear nothing Except gun blasts, it happened so fast I don't really know this kid Even though I sit by him in class Maybe this kid was reaching out for love Or maybe for a moment He forgot who he was Or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged Whatever it was I know it's because *[chorus] We are, We are, the youth of the nation Little Suzy, she was only twelve She was given the world With every chance to excel Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell She might act kind of proud But no respect for herself She finds love in all the wrong places The same situations Just different faces Changed up her pace since her daddy left her Too bad he never told her She deserved much better Johnny boy always played the fool He broke all the rules So you would think he was cool He was never really one of the guys No matter how hard he tried Often thought of suicide It's kind of hard when you ain't got no friends He put his life to an end They might remember him then You cross the line and there's no turning back Told the world how he felt With the sound of a gat *[repeat] Who's to blame for the lives that tragedies claim No matter what you say It don't take away the pain That I feel inside, I'm tired of all the lies Don't nobody know why It's the blind leading the blind I guess that's the way the story goes Will it ever make sense Somebody's got to know There's got to be more to life than this There's got to be more to everything I thought exists **[repeat] |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
I wonder how clear it must look from there to here
No obstruction, this selfish corruption All in this atmosphere No fear, less tears, only time to catch my breath I fail to inhale Your love constricts my chest Confusion blinded me, mental and physically And it’s because of you that now I can see So now can I run? I follow the Son and ride on to Zion And dance this last song of freedom But only time will tell, if it’s truly for real Can’t change your mind, all I know this is what I feel Whether I’m wrong or right, please keep my life in sight And never take you eyes off me *As I look up to the sky today Well I can see you looking down on me It brings a smile to my face again Satellite It’s truly one of a kind, like star shine, beyond night time, are you there My eyes stare to find, just what’s behind this blind notion of mine, is it genuine Cause sometimes, it plays tricks with my mind, some call it asinine But it’s like love or hate, now is that real or fake? Cause it’s a real thin line, but that’s your choice to make The question at hand, help me understand, is this your plan? I think I can, can I think, then I think I can Because I won’t break (nah), and I won’t shake (nah) With lifted hands to this Man (Jah), I’ll stand in faith I’ll make it through, my trust in you Close my eyes, make a wish, kiss the sky Hey there…I see you * Repeat |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
Skillfully tested, rhythmically possessed with rhymes
And when it was time, Jah gave me the mic after he blessed it He said share the loving, prepare them for the Second Coming Beware of the false prophets, because they got my people bugg'n Put on the full armor, cause you know these fools they're gonna wanna Talk behind your back, but stay away from the drama You know that I'm gonna keep you safe inside the palm of my hand Cause you the man and that's word to your mama So give it to 'em, it's themselves that they're fool'n Gotta head of the game too quick, what they lack is ol' school'n You know who's who, whether or not I'm talking to your crew It's up to you to keep it true, nuff respect due. *Dem test me crew, but dem can't get with this Dem all the same, talking wickedness (nonsense ?2nd time) Your styles been played, and I'm already sick of it Them so ridiculous, them so ridiculous. * Repeat Original Rude Boy, we bring the styles Ain뭪 heard this in a while, check the stats, review my profile They dime a dozen, can't understand why all the fuss'n Known for talking loud but they really saying nothing With every word you poison my mental concept Negative be the topic, somebody's got to stop it And clear your mind and continue to come alive And he love, we love, bring it back, come, rewind. * Repeat... |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
I message, written in rhyme, prophetic
Teachers amongst the skeptics and guiding the misdirected Infected with their lies and their alibis With their third eye blind, out of line, they try to prophesy I and I unfold the mysteries told From the futuristic realms to the days of old Make straight through the path of the one voice calling Truth shines, back again two times in the Second Coming *I am the Messenjah x 4 **This I pledge, and I’ll take it to my death I’ll lay my life down for you and die over again I and I, I’m not ashamed of the Most High Even if I die tonight, if I die tonight This I pledge, and I’ll take it to my death You can bet your life on my words and everything I said You can’t take away my love for this sacrifice Even if I die tonight, if I die tonight True king descendant, master to the apprentice Pleased to release and reveal in me His presence Forever blessed, I believe if Jah said it The word of life came alive in the scriptures – I read it All hail, we prevail, the Tribes of Israel, flow through ya We pursue the conquering lion of the Tribe of Judah Don’t let ‘em fool ya, before this, the foolish get rushed So don’t slop, you never knew us * Repeat ** Repeat |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
Love is beautiful love is kind love is patient love is blind love, is, love is beautiful yes I love you maybe you dont love me but thats ok love yes I love love is patient love is kind love is blind love yes love is guitars of love its the guitars of love the guitars of love... |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
So much to say so little time for me to explain the way I feel
You only see things the way you want to see them It makes sense to you all these things you do You got it all figured out while everyone is confused How do you do it? In your mind I'm just blind You're right all of the time If I think for myself, I guess I'm way out of line I'm not who you are I'm so sorry I can't do anything right You don't know me, stay out of my life Kick me while I'm down, I want you to I can't be like you Don't want to be like you No matter what I do it's never good enough I give all that is me; still it's never enough So, why try? I give up. What does it feel like to be in you shoes And walk over everyone like you do? Tear me down again, I want you to. You're lovely, so beautiful You're perfect in every way. Your interior rusted. I'm so disgusted Can't trust it. You're busted. |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
I believe that this world believes in love (x2)
We might never really agree On anything about the lives we live Between you and me. So differently. We don’t always see things the same We should agree to disagree If we meet at love we can work it out I believe you and I will overcome I believe you and I believe in love Whether you think I’m so confused Or if you feel the way I do So don’t give in to this hate within Living in this world of pain Don’t let it bring you down The world is a ghetto I believe that this world believes in love I believe you and I believe in love |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
Evil eyes behind their smiles
You swallow it up when sincerity lies Lock me up, label me “dangerous” files Fear of the unknown, so scared of my style Alert the press and address the states of emergency We the crew you love to hate First mistake, you were never ready Dance with the dead, better be ten times more deadly This is me, I’m always the same Virus in the system, crash the mainframe Uprise, now fall in line Roll with the pack or get left behind *“It’s a Masterpiece Conspiracy” I’d rather hear it from you than be lied to Call it what it is like the heathens do Red lights of betrayal, deceived again Exposed by the light, true colors ascend Take down the regime, break the trend Bumrushed by your peers and your so-called friends Keep your people tight, watch your enemies close Trust what you know, soon enough they’ll choke Where were you when we started this thing? You weren’t around, this ain’t yours to claim You’ll never take what’s been given to us Wipe that smile off your face and that look of disgust Uprise, now fall in line Roll with the pack, or get left behind * Repeat Liar, deceiver, betrayer, back stabber * Repeat |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
One, Two, Three, Four.
Without Jah, Gonna Say, What you sayin up here. Without Jah, But know it sucks boy. So something's here. Now. Jump. Nothing to nothing. Who say you know you say. What you say is without jah. Jah. A lift off, a lift off. Jah. Jah. You know you love it when you say Jah. Jah. Without Jah, Without Jah. You know it's time for lift off. Without Jah, Nothing nothing. Without Jah, Without Jah, Nothing, Nothing. Without Jah, Nothing. With every-thing in bomb. Let everything with loving. Oh Oh Ohhhhhh. Without Jah. Something. Something. Without Jah. Oh there is nothing, nothing. Without Jah, Nothing. Something. Without Jah, Nothing. Nothing. Without Jah, nothing. Walla la la la la la... this is the same. Don't you know why there's so many men right here? The baby long bar. BY HERE! When you see with him each and every day. They see you at Lithuania. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Without Jah, Nothing. Wallaa la la la la la la la la la. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Le Bah. Le Boonthio. Le Bah. Le Trunthio. Whole World. Whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah whoah. Whole World. Wa la la la la la la la. Without Jah, Nothing. Jesus Loves ya. Praise the Christians. The Christians love ya. Jesus Loves ya. Whole World |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
Time goes by and God knows I try to carry on with life
Decide not to hide feelings inside, even though they hurt Sometimes, I forget to remember you It's easy to lock away the pains, don't want to relive it through But I stay strong, you taught me how to move on in this world I married my sweetheart, even got a little baby girl I wish you could see her, I swear she looks just like you If you can hear me, show me a sign, please send her a butterfly or two *I'm thinking about forever (missing you) I know you're so much better (we made it through) Now I know what it means to live for someone else To give up yourself Things have changed, at times it gets kind of strange Your love remains the same Do I make you proud? Mama, can you see me now? Whatever is good in me is because you showed me how to take love by the hand And so now I can share you with my baby So that she can understand * Repeat I'm thinking about forever (missing you) I know you're so much better (we made it through) I'm thinking about forever (missing you) I'm tripping on whatever (hearing you) |
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from P.O.D. - Satellite (2001)
You're not who they say you are
They made you the enemy (CHRIST-Jah flesh; CHRIST-Light within; CHRIST- Beginning and the end) Taken something so beautiful Painted a new picture that makes me sick (CHRIST-Witness; CHRIST-Living one; CHRIST-First and the last) Feed our minds confusion Sweeten the taste of pollution. (CHRIST-Word life; CHRIST-Resurrect; CHRIST-Everlasting Jah) *Some people call you father Maybe you could set me free These people hate each other But you've always been there for me I refuse to be like you Without life, empty, caving in (CHRIST-Jah flesh; CHRIST-Light within; CHRIST- Beginning and the end) I surrender, giving up all that is me Yielding to you (CHRIST-Witness; CHRIST-Living one; CHRIST-First and the last) Shape me in my brokeness Empower me forever (CHRIST-Word life; CHRIST-Resurrect; CHRIST-Everlasting Jah) * Repeat I know you will complete this work started in me I need you more than ever now that I know who you are I know you will complete this work started in me I need you more than ever now that I've come so far |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
Come and give me that wildfire
The uncivilized sound that I love The primitive ragga blaze style Consciousness vibes I and I know The untamed flame that I desire Me want uncultivated Jah glow Foolish intensity, versatile Fly the spirit high, take me higher Chorus One leads with the passion The righteous will burn again One bleeds everlasting Tribal fire will never end (repeat) I want to feel that wildfire Irregular burning of the sun Shining through make you spit fire Savage Combustion, let it go Impetuous fervor testifier Outlandish passions I know Crucial rhythms no denial Musical nation, empire |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
See you sittin' next to the window
in the bedroom She breaks down--breaks down Crying over something and starin' into nothin' Afraid now - hate now Wanting, needing, haunting, it's killing me Faking what has happened to live the life like that man I'll break down - It's fake now Will you, Will you love me tomorrow? So Will You, Will you stay with me today? Fade in out of reason to fight the way she's feelin' She breaks down--breaks down Goin' through the motions and holding onda(onto) hopes and her dreams now - somehow Shaken, mistaken, forsaken, it's killing me. Wishing you can change, but he's always been this way If you leave now - I'll drown Will you, Will you love me tomorrow? So Will You, Will you stay with me today? Will you, Will you be here tomorrow? So Will You, you remember yesterday? Yesterday! Yesterday! Yesterday! Yesterday! This time, I'm sorry This time, I'm sorry This time, this time, I'm sorry for this time This time, this time, I'm sorry This time I'm sorry! Will you, Will you love me tomorrow? So Will You, Will you stay with me today? Will you, Will you be here tomorrow? So Will You, you remember yesterday? Will you, Will you, Will you, Will you, Will you, Will you, So will you Will you, Will you, Will you, Will you, Will you, Will you. |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
Imagine a place only your soul can vision
The heart of a child who looks, sees and listens She paints a picture using every color And what she sees, she sees is like no other Chorus One word, a voice unheard You can change the world With everything I know you're made of One word, a voice unheard You can change the world If everyone would stop and listen The art of innocence makes so much sense But placed in the wrong hands, well then it's wasted Filtered through the eyes of a pure mind A one-of-a-kind paradise for you and I (You and I) Chorus |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
[verse 1]
I'm on a mad styleee, underground We come cool and deadly with that natural sound And make it feel so free, you no turn it down Vibes 619, from the Southtown And Jah know, what I & I wanna do Because Jah know, I a master true You know Jah know, the real who is who Ain't no time to fake it, make it feel brand new It goes 1,2,3, the crew is called P.O.D. And if you want to go to the tiptop Break it down with that one drop Waaaioooooooooooo! [Chorus] Execute the sounds Positive come around Impact the sounds Positive all around [reapeat] [verse 2] Ya wann' mess me, try to take his crown Babylon test me, we gon' smash 'em down Original O.G., this is my playground No take me seriously, you gon' feel it now I man know the harder they come Because I man am gonna get the job done You know I man know they don't want none Me never have to cheat, 'cause me already won 1904, home to the real hardcore And you don't wanna sleep, don't talk I'll break you down with that one drop Waaaioooooooooooo! [Chorus] [Bridge] I need, I need ho a oi (<something like this) [x6] [Chorus] [End of Song] |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
[Verse 1]
I don't know how to let you go I'll given to you all of me, all that we'll ever be We share the same heart and soul I want you to believe in me See through my eyes and you will know I'll take my chance that you will come home to me Even if it takes some time for you to work it out I'll be there [Chorus] I still got a ways to go So far away from home Inside I always knew I'd find my way to you (repeat)Find my way....... [Verse 1] If I could be everything you want If I could change everything that I have done Only you know where I have gone I want to prove I am worthy to be called yours I need you more that I ever have And I don't want to stay, try and find me if you can If I get lost along the way, please don't forget me Know that I'll be here [Chorus again] [Bridge] I'll be there[x8].... [Guitar Solo] [Another Chorus] [Bridge again] (in background)I'll find my way to you... [End of Song |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
More calm than a heartbeat that flat lines
Quiet like a dog street under the moonlight A Razorback shun that's been screened by the Gethsemane Ever since they're first experienced Injustice, prejudice, discrimination A word louder then a gunshot softer then a babies laugh, it will pass Just like it always has. Until it spits off the lips The next man who's had it up to here. Did somebody say a Revolution? Or is it all in my head? Is that what it takes to make a solution Your Revolution Yur not the first or the last to imagine it Acknowledge the concepts, question and grasp it Rebel against the eye and bring down the cell. Mutiny, me overthrow you Rebellion starts within, the time is now Did somebody say a Revolution? Or is it all in my head? Is that what it takes to make a solution, solution Did somebody say a Revolution? Or is it all in my head? Is that what it takes to make a solution Your Revolution (Your revolution!) [Bridge] Purple skies, Devil eyes, Hypnotize Little lies, Compromise, Fireflies Samuries, Parasite, Fly by night, After light, Materialize, Look alive, Stereotype, Do or Die, lullaby, black and white Did somebody say a Revolution? Or is it all in my head? (Your revolution!) Is that what it takes to make a solution, solution (Your revolution!) Did somebody say a Revolution? Or at least it's been said (Your revolution!) Is that what it takes to make a solution? Your Revolution No resolution -Your Revolution And what's your solution? -Your Revolution And no substitution -Your Revolution And no resolution -Your Revolution And what's your solution? [End of Song] |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
It's just the way it goes,
and everybody does, And nobody said I can't, and this is how I feel And I just wanted to, I really thought I could Because The Reasons why, Why do we do the things we do? Because, I try to make you see these things the way I do It is what it is, and that's too bad for you I don't even care, Why can I why not And I do what I want, and this cause I said so Because The Reasons why, Why do we do the things we do? Because, I try to make you see these things the way I do Because The Reasons why, Why do we do the things we do? Because The Reasons, The Reasons, Cause The Reasons Because The Reasons why, Why do we do the things we do? Because, I try to make you see these things the way I do Because The Reasons why, Why do we do the things we do? Because The Reasons, Because The Reasons, I try to reason. |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
Today I heard what them people say
Dem want to live free greedily, with everyone to pay. You play under the sun while others fight in skies of gray but I say if you don't like it this way, then why stay? Go away [(Chorus 1) ooowoooo Freedom Fighters Ignite Jah ooowoooo Freedom Fighters Shine Jah (Chorus 2) Live free, Be free, Die free Freedom Fighters Live free, Be free, Die free Ignite Jah Live free, Be free, Die free Freedom Fighters Live free, Be free, Die free Shine Jah] Today I heard what them people say Them say "The Man came in and he took our choice away" You portray selfishness and hate While some prepare to die today I say you fade away, appreciate life and liberate (Chorus 1 then 2) [Bridge] We have the right - to live in peace and you must fight - for what you keep If what you keep - holds truth inside Stand up, defend - lay down and die We have the right to live in peace You must fight for what you keep If what you keep holds truth inside Stand up, defend, or lay down and die (Chorus 1 then 2 again) Live free, Be free Jah say live free Jah say die free Live free, Jah say die free Live free, Jah say be free I and I, Live free I and I, Die free Stand up, defend or lay down and die[x4] |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
I'm wishin', searchin' for somethin'
and life is goin' on. Time is tickin', and I'm sleepin' I feel it comin' on, I feel it comin' on We keep it comin' on, So keep livin' on, livin' on Waiting On Today, Tell me it's ok So I won't run away Waiting On Today, Tell me that you'll stay So I won't run away I'm missin', days are back then And life was goin' on, Alive and kickin' Waitin' for meanin', and now were movin' on, and now were movin' on, We keep it movin' on, So keep livin' on, livin' on Waiting On Today, Tell me it's ok So I won't run away Waiting On Today, Tell me that you'll stay So I won't run away Waiting On Today, Tell me it's ok So I won't run away Waiting On Today, Tell me that you'll stay So I won't run away I feel it comin' on And we run And now we're movin' on And we run I feel it comin' on And we run And now we're movin' on And we run I feel it comin' on I gotta join it now! And now we're movin' on I gotta go right now! I feel it comin' on I gotta live it now! So keep livin' on, livin' on Waiting On Today, Tell me it's ok So I won't run away Waiting On Today, Tell me that you'll stay So I won't run away Waiting On Today, Tell me it's ok So I won't run away Waiting On Today, Tell me that you'll stay So I won't run away |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
Love, Suffer, Patient, Kind
And never bow - jealousy Earth, Selfish, No angry No memory won't, separate my wicked ways Reach for the sky, Don't let it get away I and identify - This is what love is. Reach for the sky, Don't let it get away I and identify - This is what love is Gentle, Purified, Stay true, Protection Always trusting, Continue hoping, Conquer, never fail Reach for the sky, Don't let it get away I and identify - This is what love is. Reach for the sky, Don't let it get away I and identify - This is what love is This is what love is This is what love is! Reach for the sky, Don't let it get away I and identify - This is what love is. Reach for the sky, Don't let it get away I and identify - This is what love is. Reach for the sky, Don't let it get away I and identify - This is what love is. This is what love is. |
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from P.O.D. - Payable On Death (2003)
Breathe!
Suffocation within because of what your sayin' To understand! Is to begin again Yet to Begin! Is to live again I tried living my life through your eyes Smother me with your ways, to death, no breath. Your choking what little faith I have left. In time I find the truth lies, Inside the truth lies, Inside Breathe! Suffocation within because of what your sayin' To understand! Is to begin again Yet to Begin! Is to live again I would die, to breathe again I would die, to breathe again I would die, to breathe again I would die, to breathe again Breathe! Suffocation I want to Breathe! Suffocation I understand I would die, to breathe again I would die, to breathe again Breathe |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
I got that Boom Bye Bye,
so nobody disrespect, Jah love Give me strength and power flow through white dreads ('nough said) You all walk with kings, talk with kings When it all goes down, have no idea what it really means. To live by words, if scripture is roots, and the wise hold they tongue when the youth speak the truth. You learn real quick, where I'm from if you don't belong Only the strong survive, Southtown and Babylon (See Babylon Burnin to the ground yo) You think your number 1 wicked selecta Try to sneak up in my hood, we not gon'let ya (Babylon's burnin to the ground, yo) In the streets they hear your name, they no respect ya You can run and hide, in the end we gon' getcha Boom Biddy Bye Bye Original Roots In Stereo So rep the streets you ride on. Chant them down with that rude boy sound, and watch the whole world lie down. We generals in the streets they know Who wears the crown for shine now It got that champion sound moshin through your town We go make the world go lie down. Me say, Hey natty dreadlocks where you come from? Where the mountains watch the city and waters touch the sun Where some carry crosses like others carry guns And pray Jah be glorified till the day soon come. Follow me Lick a shot if you a mighty warrior Lick a shot if you a freedom fighter Lick a shot if you a true souljah Now dance your way back to Zion (Now Dance your way back to Zion) I put it down for your love, till my journey is done And let the stories be told how the battle was won So I grabbed the microphone and I started to run Here I come, Boom Biddy Bye Here I come Boom Biddy Bye Bye Original Roots In Stereo So rep the streets you ride on. Chant them down with that rude boy sound, and watch the whole world lie down. We generals in the streets they know Who wears the crown for shine now It got that champion sound moshin through your town We go make the world go lie down. Empty nation just a phase, redemptions on it's way. The people love to talk but they don't got that much to say. Generation of orphans whose hearts are all ablaze, Little light in a lot of darkness goes a long way. Freedom, hearts bleed, and I see them feedin poison. Poor choices, spirits screamin, trying to break these boundaries. Running up a mountain, chains tied to my feet. Running up a mountain, chains tied to my feet. Original Roots In Stereo So rep the streets you ride on. Chant them down with that rude boy sound, and watch the whole world lie down. We generals in the streets they know Who wears the crown for shine now It got that champion sound moshin through your town We go make the world go lie down. We go make the world go lie down. Make the world go lie down. Bloodstain drippin through the rain, Face down, trip and feel the pain. Get up, you conduct your own train, rippin it up, stepping it up, raising it up We're the blood of God's veins, we gotta maintain get past the blame. And then this fame came, for a reason and a season. Then I'll stay up, not lay low, And raise yours and up the offering And then the blessings will flow We go make the world go lie down. Make the world go lie down. We go make the world go lie down. Make the world go lie down. Dripping in the rain, face down, trip and feel the pain Get up, you conduct your own train, rippin it up, stepping it up, raising it up We're the blood of God's veins, we gotta maintain past that of blame Gathers fame, came for a reason and a seasons Here to stay up, not lay low |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
It goes one for the money, homie, two for the show. We tore the roof off this mutha, now it's time to blow. Like we don't need no water, don't bother, we let it burn. We keep the fire just a little bit hotter, that way you'll learn. Respect I earn! Started with the clique that i hanged. Respect I earn! Ever since i got in this game. Respect I earn! Never wanted fortune or fame. I'd rather have these South D'ego Streets knowin my name. Chiggy-check, microphone check. Chiggy-check, microphone check. It's Lights Out, Game Over. If you wanna you can check my stats. It's Lights Out, Game Over. Make way cause the kings is back. We bang boogie through your system, subliminal. We lyrical murderin like we criminals. It's life or death, medical decision. We so dope out the lab that you'll need a prescription. The hood is listenin, so for you that i wrote this. Keep it underground, stickin to the streets like the homeless. With the dopeness, recognize the real P.O.D. Cause we triple O, O triple, triple OG. Chiggy-check, microphone check. Chiggy-check, microphone check. It's Lights Out, Game Over. If you wanna you can check my stats. It's Lights Out, Game Over. Make way cause the kings is back. Lights Out, Game Over. If you really think you got it like that. It's Lights Out, Game Over. Word on the streets is the boys is back. Lights Out, Game Over. Make way cause the kings is back. It's Lights Out, Game Over. If you really think you got it like that. Lights Out, Game Over. Word on the streets is the boys is back . It's Lights Out, Game Over. Worldwide homie pay respect. Lights Out, microphone check. It's Lights Out, microphone check. Make way cause the kings is back. Lights Out
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
My soul is alive, and so are you
Helps when trying to pass the time, it ain't easy without you As long as I can try, I'll make it through But it might take awhile, believe me if you only knew If you, If you, Could see Me Now If you, If you, Could see Me Now If only you, If you, Could see Me Now And is this what you want for me to feel? Or am I going out of my mind? What Is real? Stay by my side, so I can live And I will be alright, don't leave me If you, If you, Could see Me Now If you, If you, Could see Me Now If you, If you, Could see Me Now If only you, If you, Could see Me Now (Then you'd understand who I really am) If only you, If you, Could see Me Now (You never questioned me, if you could only see) And is this what you want for me to feel? And Is this what you want? Is this what you want? Is this what you need? Is this what you want? Is this what you need? If you, If you, Could see Me Now (If I could see you!) If you, If you, Could see Me Now (If I could see you!) If only you, If you, Could see Me Now (If I could see you!) (Then you'd understand who I really am) If you, If you, Could see Me Now (If I could see you!) (You never questioned me, if you could only see) |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
I can still see the light
at the end of the tunnel shine through the dark times even when I lose my mind But it feels like no one in the world is listening and I can't ever seem to make the right decisions I walk around in the same haze I'm still caught in my same ways I'm losing time in these strange days but somehow I always know the right things to say I don't know what time it is or whose the one to blame for this Do what I believe what I can't see And how do you know which way the wind blows Cause I can feel it all around I'm lost between the sound And just when I think I know, there she goes Goodbye for now Goodbye for now So long Goodbye for now (I'm not the type to say I told you so) Goodbye for now So long (I think the hardest part of holding on is lettin go) When will we sing A new song A new song We're still smilin as the day goes by and how come nobody ever knows the reasons why Burry you deep so far you can't see If you're like me who wears a broken heart on your sleeve Pains is troubles that you know so well Either time don't It can't or you just won't tell I'm not the type to say I told you so I think the hardest part of holding on is lettin it go I don't know what time it is or whose the one to blame for this Do what I believe what I can't see And how do you know which way the wind blows Cause I can feel it all around I'm lost between the sound And just when I think I know there she goes Goodbye for now Goodbye for now So long Goodbye for now (I'm not the type to say I told you so) Goodbye for now So long (I think the hardest part of holdin on is lettin it go) When will we sing A new song A new song And you can sing until theres no song left (song left) And I can scream until the world goes deaf (goes deaf) For every other word left unsaid you should have took the time to read the sign and see what it meant In some ways everybody feels alone so if the burden is mine then I can carry my own If joy really comes in the morning time then I'm gunna sit back and wait until the next sun rise Goodbye for now Goodbye for now So long Goodbye for now (I'm no the type to say I told you so) Goodbye for now So long (I think the hardest part of holdin on is lettin it go) When will we sing A new song A new song |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
What you know about that fallin, fallin
Babylon this so called great dead, wait, Dread bout to update the death rate in one take, Make no mistake we the real deala, The radical natural born wig-splitter. Gonna getcha, with the style that make your soul holla. More drama, though when droppin the sure-shot, I rock it steady, be ready till the track is diminished and when the die goes belly up consider it finished Sounds like it's war to me, Peace, Love, and causalities Sound's like it's war to me, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, Love, and Harmony Sounds like the war in me, yeah We keep on movin like don't stop, let it go, soul to soul Dread at the controls, tag em up and label em John Doe. The raw flow, We built the new style empire. blazin my choir, like that 4th man on fire. This guns for hire, take the vow of the Nazarenes. Then come clean, They're crazy bald heads dontcha mean. Wickedness fill the sky on the death blow. carve the name across your chest, incase the dog catcher wants to know Sounds like it's war to me, Peace, Love, and causalities Sound's like it's war to me, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, Love, and Harmony Sounds like the war in me, yeah Dread at the controls, label em John Doe Dread at the controls, label em John Doe Dread at the controls, label em John Doe Dread at the controls, label em John Doe Dread at the controls, label em John Doe Dread at the controls, label em John Doe Dread at the, Dread at the Dread at the controls, label em John Doe Sounds like it's war to me, Peace, Love, and causalities Sound's like it's war to me, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, Love, and Harmony Sounds like the war in me, yeah Sounds like it's war to me, Peace, Love, and causality Sound's like it's war to me, yeah Whatever the case may be, this time it's got to be Peace, Love, and Harmony, yeah |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
Psycho Realm, P.O.D.,
Boo-yah Tribe. What? What? My soul is payable on death, the flow I'm layin here is deaf Mics come with a teflon vest, my words wreck I'm a Psycho, ill with the voco-loco. Heard a sick pedo noco noco by coasta logo Gas mask with the gangsta strollo Got a piece that will match the chrome D's on my low-low Total chaos, you think that I'm a rapper your way off I'm a killer that be murderin these tracks, so stay off. Serial rhymin, convicted of driving and beat the hymen and breaking the hymen on ears that never heard of the line that I'm in The danger zone is common, city blocks got the demons mobbin I'm a con-artist, starvin, strong armin Jason's guitarin, Traa's bass while Wuv is bombin Bring the streets to the booth, It's my therapy from mental scaring From the hell when i dwelled in an L.A. projects Ever since the day the streets be callin Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it. Somewhere in the world the sun is shining down on my face there's someone trying trying to grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying My souls payable on death, home grown out the west my words be leapin from the grill leaving you holding your breathe So who want next, and who gonna test? Come get this lyrics beating, I'm out the frame like graffiti It's so misleading, but i make it look easy and everybody out the box trying to cop my steezy So my crew roll through, you know quite is kept But my level is next, so bet it all on dread I break bread with hustlers, conversate with kings Conquer kingdoms with warriors and preach to the fiends Partake communion with dealers, love the least of these Ask forgiveness from a priest and keep my ears to the streets Some of my people still fightin they own demons And some of my people still shootin until it's even Some kill you just because, and I'll leave it at that But I choose to use this mic to push these platinum plaques Ever since the day the streets be callin Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it. Somewhere in the world the sun is shining down on my face there's someone trying trying to grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying Ever since the day the streets be callin Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it. Somewhere in the world the sun is shining down on my face there's someone trying trying to grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying When it drizzle come the storm and when you born, you see that rappers die where I come from You thankin gangsta, thank the game West full circle and it finally came From the waters runnin how the west was won How them candles flamin for my brothers to find home Broken halos and clipped wings Though we birthed of the west coast, we'll talk in them real things Did ya'll know that gangstas don't cry? Did ya'll know all thugs don't ride? We gangsta pimpin but we had to You ever touch my sister, got you! I'm keepin it gangsta cause keepin it's worth keepin And paid for being processed With sleeping worth leaking The streets ball callin me out of control I'd rather be sending love before I let it go Ever since the day the streets be callin Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it. Somewhere in the world the sun is shining down on my face there's someone trying trying to grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying Ever since the day the streets be callin Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it. Somewhere in the world the sun is shining down on my face there's someone trying trying to grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying I'll stay On The Grind, I do this all the time For all it's worth, I keep on searching for my piece of mind. I'll stay On The Grind, I do this all the time For all it's worth, I keep on searching for my piece of mind. I'll stay On The Grind, I do this all the time For all it's worth, I keep on searching for my piece of mind. |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
And is this, where we need to be?
Or are we tired of looking? Searching for more than eyes can see, For something to believe in. It slipped away, fell away, tried to play yourself No turning back, all alone and there's nobody else, Who even knows I'm missing. And I and I will run But This Time, It's worth more than the chance we're taking. And I and I will run But This Time, Wanting more has got me waiting This Time for love. And I have done this all before, And nothing ever changes. Waiting gets harder everytime, I don't know how to stay still. And nothing more left to lose, throw it all away Maybe the last chance i get to see your face I can't afford to leave here And I and I will run But This Time, It's worth more than the chance we're taking. And I and I will run But This Time, Wanting more has got me waiting And I and I will run But This Time, I can't believe the chance we're taking And I and I will run But This Time, I need to know so I'll be waiting This Time for love. And I and I will run But This Time, It's worth more than the chance we're taking. And I and I will run But This Time, Wanting more has got me waiting And I and I will run But This Time, I can't believe the chance we're taking And I and I will run And I and I will run This Time for love. |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
No one knows what goes on inside of your head
And everything seems to be ok. And your the same as you've always been (your the same) If I'd listened, would you have talked to me? I don't wanna Let You Down, But I can't even pick up myself. I only wanted to make you proud, But I don't think I can do this anymore. When did this crowded room get so lonely? And everyone keeps looking at me. I'm tired (so tired) of faking my life (faking my life) I'm so tired, I don't wanna feel this way. I don't wanna Let You Down, But I can't even pick up myself. I only wanted to make you proud, But I don't think I can do this anymore. (do this anymore) And you mean more, You mean so much more And you mean more, You mean so much more And you mean more, And you mean so much more And you mean more, And you mean so much more I don't wanna Let You Down, But I can't even pick up myself. I only wanted to make you proud, But I don't think I can do this anymore. |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
Imperial, Righteous respects,
cause we ain't done yet Lock it down, and overthrow all the pilots And get out of town, can you see them smiling Blisters, these bones are breaking Whispers, are louder than screaming And we suffer this moment until the day is coming That we'll reign forever! Training Day! Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers Training Day! We been through the fire cause we're pioneers Training Day! The soul of the lion, Jah love for the bleeding Training Day! Warrior soldiers, we still believe you! Crawling through poison I lay My soul still flies with broken wings and the sun is blinding, I can't stop staring I don't wanna close my eyes Righteous respects, and it's the best kept secret And I can let go of my burdens that keep me from living so I can start dying Training Day! Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers Training Day! We been through the fire cause we're pioneers Training Day! The soul of the lion, Jah love for the bleeding Training Day! Warrior soldiers, we still believe you! Warriors Jah love for the bleeding Jah Soldiers We still believe you Crawling through poison I lay My soul still flies with broken wings and the sun is blinding, I can't stop staring I don't wanna close my eyes! Training Day! Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers Training Day! We been through the fire cause we're the pioneers Training Day! The soul of the lion, Jah love for the bleeding Training Day! Warrior soldiers, we still believe you! Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
Yo! Eternal rhythms in your system so clear.
No negative take your isms stay cleared We keep it lovely, give you want you want hear (no you won't hear) And Matisyahu in the house, stand clear. P.O.D. in the house, stand clear. If Jah is for me, tell me whom I gon' fear? (no I won't fear) And Jah of Jacob, deserving of my love And God of Isaac, bring blessings from above Hashem of Abraham will show me the way I go down on my knees and this is what I pray. Strength Of My Life, whom shall I dread? When them evildoers approach to devour my flesh. Even if there would be an army against me, My heart would not fear. Steer clear from weird vibes. Chuck a spear these evil guys must realize, Even if there would rise a war against me. In this I trust, it's a must. Elevated is my head, above my enemy. Surround me with the song of glory (Yeah, Song of glory, Yeah, ohhh) Take away the scales from my eyes Anoint your love upon my life Have mercy on my soul and hear me when I cry Do not abandon me, and don't forsake me Lead me on the path of integrity Even if there would be an army against me, My heart would not fear. Strength Of My Life, whom shall I dread? When them evildoers approach to devour my flesh. Back them up against the wall, stumble and fall then battle y'all And stand tall, show me favor when I call Oh-oh Back them against the wall, stumble and them fall Battle y'all and stand call, show me favor when I call Oh-oh-oh, yo, Matisyahu, P.O.D. Eternally, with his majesty Dwelling in the songs of glory Dwelling with the song of glory |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
Oh, yeah, yeah, Come on! Walked in the place, and everybody looked down at we Disgust on their face, but we don't mind cause we're too busy smiling Never get in my face, that's not the way to understanding And ignorance is blind, so this time, this time we gonna let it ride I know, that I know, that I know, that this is, I know, that I know, that I know, that this is real I hate to disappoint you, but this is how I feel. And let me introduce to you myself, Say hello to the bad guy. Can't plead my case, the juries out won't give me a chance, Cause I don't think the same. Shut down the court, kidnap the judge. Now they sit in his place, And who are you to make your birth right deciding my fate? I know your kind, I have, and I will carry on. I know, that I know, that I know, that this is, I know, that I know, that I know, that this is real I hate to disappoint you, but this is how I feel. And let me introduce to you myself, Say hello to the bad guy. We're here to make you feel better about yourself We're here to introduce you to yourself Say hello to the bad guy! I hate to disappoint you, but this is how I feel. And let me introduce to you myself, Say hello to the bad guy. We're here to make you feel better about yourself We're here to introduce you to yourself Say hello to the bad guy! |
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from P.O.D. - Testify (2006)
Checkmate, pull the plug on a fake
Get to steppin too late, gotta take em, break em down One testify, see the fire in his eyes We determine the ghost when a warrior cries that sound Spirit flips, soul spits. Meditate on the words from the King's lips Apocalyptic, psalm scripted, prophet's eyes Armageddon come quick, It's a death wish, of a white witch Come inside and I'll tell you were the beast live Come inside and I'll tell you were the beast live Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Soul that's raised by a rush through your veins Gonna bring the pain, You can see it's goin down Frontline, nobody left behind. Rebel soul, let em know when it's time you better hold your ground. Regulate, interrogate, cause the enemies loose and he's out for the take Under no faith, leaving no trace, another one took by an old hate It's a death wish, of a white witch Come inside and I'll tell you where the beast live Come inside and I'll tell you where the beast live Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Who's got that witch? Be not far from me, For trouble is near, And there is none to help. Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words Mark My Words, Mark My Words |
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from P.O.D. - Goodbye For Now (2006)
I can still see the light
at the end of the tunnel shine through the dark times even when I lose my mind But it feels like no one in the world is listening and I can't ever seem to make the right decisions I walk around in the same haze I'm still caught in my same ways I'm losing time in these strange days but somehow I always know the right things to say I don't know what time it is or whose the one to blame for this Do what I believe what I can't see And how do you know which way the wind blows Cause I can feel it all around I'm lost between the sound And just when I think I know, there she goes Goodbye for now Goodbye for now So long Goodbye for now (I'm not the type to say I told you so) Goodbye for now So long (I think the hardest part of holding on is lettin go) When will we sing A new song A new song We're still smilin as the day goes by and how come nobody ever knows the reasons why Burry you deep so far you can't see If you're like me who wears a broken heart on your sleeve Pains is troubles that you know so well Either time don't It can't or you just won't tell I'm not the type to say I told you so I think the hardest part of holding on is lettin it go I don't know what time it is or whose the one to blame for this Do what I believe what I can't see And how do you know which way the wind blows Cause I can feel it all around I'm lost between the sound And just when I think I know there she goes Goodbye for now Goodbye for now So long Goodbye for now (I'm not the type to say I told you so) Goodbye for now So long (I think the hardest part of holdin on is lettin it go) When will we sing A new song A new song And you can sing until theres no song left (song left) And I can scream until the world goes deaf (goes deaf) For every other word left unsaid you should have took the time to read the sign and see what it meant In some ways everybody feels alone so if the burden is mine then I can carry my own If joy really comes in the morning time then I'm gunna sit back and wait until the next sun rise Goodbye for now Goodbye for now So long Goodbye for now (I'm no the type to say I told you so) Goodbye for now So long (I think the hardest part of holdin on is lettin it go) When will we sing A new song A new song |
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from P.O.D. - Goodbye For Now (2006)
It goes one for the money, homie, two for the show. We tore the roof off this mutha, now it's time to blow. Like we don't need no water, don't bother, we let it burn. We keep the fire just a little bit hotter, that way you'll learn. Respect I earn! Started with the clique that i hanged. Respect I earn! Ever since i got in this game. Respect I earn! Never wanted fortune or fame. I'd rather have these South D'ego Streets knowin my name. Chiggy-check, microphone check. Chiggy-check, microphone check. It's Lights Out, Game Over. If you wanna you can check my stats. It's Lights Out, Game Over. Make way cause the kings is back. We bang boogie through your system, subliminal. We lyrical murderin like we criminals. It's life or death, medical decision. We so dope out the lab that you'll need a prescription. The hood is listenin, so for you that i wrote this. Keep it underground, stickin to the streets like the homeless. With the dopeness, recognize the real P.O.D. Cause we triple O, O triple, triple OG. Chiggy-check, microphone check. Chiggy-check, microphone check. It's Lights Out, Game Over. If you wanna you can check my stats. It's Lights Out, Game Over. Make way cause the kings is back. Lights Out, Game Over. If you really think you got it like that. It's Lights Out, Game Over. Word on the streets is the boys is back. Lights Out, Game Over. Make way cause the kings is back. It's Lights Out, Game Over. If you really think you got it like that. Lights Out, Game Over. Word on the streets is the boys is back . It's Lights Out, Game Over. Worldwide homie pay respect. Lights Out, microphone check. It's Lights Out, microphone check. Make way cause the kings is back. Lights Out
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from P.O.D. - Warriors Ep Vol.2 (2006)
Do I believe in the resurrection of CHRIST?
And did HIS death bring forth new life? And did HE raise up and bring back Lazarus from the grave? And is there supposed to be a second coming? Am I wrong because I’m wondering why the fallen Babylon is up and alive today. And do I really believe in the mark of the beast? Cause he's still dwelling up in my streets, Strapped and ready to fight this war. And he's got more guns than you and me. But most people don't wanna believe, That they still prejudice simply because we poor. Do I believe that Mother Teresa was a angel on this earth? And thou shall love thy neighbor even if he acts like you? Do I believe in Heaven or Hell? Shoot, hell yeah I do, cause we alive today, And my crew is living proof. If It Wasn't For You None of this would ever mean a thing If It Wasn't For You Tell me why else would I believe? Would I believe? Do I believe that the rider of the white horse, Is coming back for the righteous? And the morning star keeps gettin brighter every day. Is there such a thing as good and evil? Still division amongst the people, And we're not all created equal just because you say. Do I believe in the trinity, and will I live eternally? Even though I'm not quite the saint that you claim to be. Did Dr. Martin Luther have a dream? Was Haile Selassie I a king? And is it ok to sometimes feel a little bit confused? Will armageddon never come? I'm not perfect, just forgiven. And I might just push back the next time you shove. Do I believe in one God, one aim and destiny? Just don't forget your first love, That's what my mom use to tell me. If It Wasn't For You None of this would ever mean a thing If It Wasn't For You Tell me why else would I believe? Would I believe? If It Wasn't For You Then none of this is for nothing It's all for nothing! **** It's all for nothing! It's all for nothing! If It Wasn't For You None of this would ever mean a thing If It Wasn't For You Tell me why else would I believe? Would I believe? If It Wasn't For You None of this would ever mean a thing Would I believe? If It Wasn't For You Would I believe? If It Wasn't For You Would I believe? |
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from P.O.D. - Warriors Ep Vol.2 (2006)
Imperial, Righteous respects,
cause we ain't done yet Lock it down, and overthrow all the pilots And get out of town, can you see them smiling Blisters, these bones are breaking Whispers, are louder than screaming And we suffer this moment until the day is coming That we'll reign forever! Training Day! Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers Training Day! We been through the fire cause we're pioneers Training Day! The soul of the lion, Jah love for the bleeding Training Day! Warrior soldiers, we still believe you! Crawling through poison I lay My soul still flies with broken wings and the sun is blinding, I can't stop staring I don't wanna close my eyes Righteous respects, and it's the best kept secret And I can let go of my burdens that keep me from living so I can start dying Training Day! Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers Training Day! We been through the fire cause we're pioneers Training Day! The soul of the lion, Jah love for the bleeding Training Day! Warrior soldiers, we still believe you! Warriors Jah love for the bleeding Jah Soldiers We still believe you Crawling through poison I lay My soul still flies with broken wings and the sun is blinding, I can't stop staring I don't wanna close my eyes! Training Day! Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers Training Day! We been through the fire cause we're the pioneers Training Day! The soul of the lion, Jah love for the bleeding Training Day! Warrior soldiers, we still believe you! Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers Cause I man is coming and we are the Teachers |
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from P.O.D. - Warriors Ep Vol.2 (2006)
What you know about that fallin, fallin
Babylon this so called great dead, wait, Dread bout to update the death rate in one take, Make no mistake we the real deala, The radical natural born wig-splitter. Gonna getcha, with the style that make your soul holla. More drama, though when droppin the sure-shot, I rock it steady, be ready till the track is diminished and when the die goes belly up consider it finished Sounds like it's Jah to me, Sounds like it's Jah to me, The sum of everything, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, Love, and Harmony Sounds like it's Jah to me, yeah We keep on movin like don't stop, let it go, soul to soul Dread at the controls, tag em up and label em John Doe. The raw flow, We built the new style empire. blazin my choir, like that 4th man on fire. This guns for hire, take the vow of the Nazarenes. Then come clean, They're crazy bald heads dontcha mean. Wickedness fill the sky on the death blow. carve the name across your chest, incase the dog catcher wants to know Sounds like it's Jah to me, Sounds like it's Jah to me, The sum of everything, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, Love, and Harmony Sounds like it's Jah to me, yeah It's gotta be Jah It's gotta be Jah, Jah, Jah Jah, Jah, Jah Jah! Jah! Jah! Jah! Sounds like it's Jah to me, Sounds like it's Jah to me, The sum of everything, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, Love, and Harmony Sounds like it's Jah to me, yeah what could it be, Jah what could it be, Jah |
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from P.O.D. - Warriors Ep Vol.2 (2006)
Can I touch you to see if you're real?
Cause in nothing there's something I feel, Can my heart take the strain? Or will it break down again? In your lips I sense a danger And you've got the eyes of a stranger. Have I been sleeping for all these years? Is it magic that makes you appear? When I stepped in the room I felt my heart race But you acted rude when I looked at your face In your lips I sense a danger You've got the eyes of a stranger In your lips I see a danger You've got the eyes of a stranger You've got that look in your eyes Your eyes, You've got that look in your eyes In your eyes In your lips I sense a danger And you've got the eyes of a stranger In your lips I see a danger And you've got the eyes of a stranger You've got the eyes of a stranger And you've got the eyes of a stranger You've got the eyes of a stranger You've got the eyes of a stranger |
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from P.O.D. - Warriors Ep Vol.2 (2006)
I never knew that a kid like me
Could take his mic around the world and flash the big S.D. And rock the masses, from Madrid to Calabassas Tijuana, Mexico, bootleg demos in Tokyo They know me though, ‘cause I be puttin’ in work Commit my life to rebirth, well respected, ‘cause that’s my word I’m sure you heard, about a new sound going around She might have left my hood, but she was born in my town We rep. the South, so what you talking about I’m not running off my mouth, I know this without a doubt ‘Cause if you know these streets, then these streets know you When it’s time to handle business, then you know what to do Me and my crew, we stay true, old skool or new Many were called, but the chosen are few We rise to the top, what you want? Just in case you forgot Rush the stage, grab my mic, show me what you got b-section: You didn’t know, thought we was new on the scene Well, it’s alright! It’s alright! I know you know, I see you smiling at me Well, it’s alright! It’s alright! chorus: Boom! Here comes the Boom! Ready or not, here comes the boys from the South Boom! Here comes the Boom! How you like me now? bridge: Is that all you got? I’ll take your best shot. |
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from P.O.D. - Warriors Ep Vol.2 (2006)
Come and give me that wildfire
The uncivilized sound that I love The primitive ragga blaze style Consciousness vibes I and I know The untamed flame that I desire Me want uncultivated Jah glow Foolish intensity, versatile Fly the spirit high, take me higher Chorus One leads with the passion The righteous will burn again One bleeds everlasting Tribal fire will never end (repeat) I want to feel that wildfire Irregular burning of the sun Shining through make you spit fire Savage Combustion, let it go Impetuous fervor testifier Outlandish passions I know Crucial rhythms no denial Musical nation, empire |
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from P.O.D. - Boom [single] (2005)
I never knew that a kid like me
Could take his mic around the world and flash the big S.D. And rock the masses, from Madrid to Calabassas Tijuana, Mexico, bootleg demos in Tokyo They know me though, ‘cause I be puttin’ in work Commit my life to rebirth, well respected, ‘cause that’s my word I’m sure you heard, about a new sound going around She might have left my hood, but she was born in my town We rep. the South, so what you talking about I’m not running off my mouth, I know this without a doubt ‘Cause if you know these streets, then these streets know you When it’s time to handle business, then you know what to do Me and my crew, we stay true, old skool or new Many were called, but the chosen are few We rise to the top, what you want? Just in case you forgot Rush the stage, grab my mic, show me what you got b-section: You didn’t know, thought we was new on the scene Well, it’s alright! It’s alright! I know you know, I see you smiling at me Well, it’s alright! It’s alright! chorus: Boom! Here comes the Boom! Ready or not, here comes the boys from the South Boom! Here comes the Boom! How you like me now? bridge: Is that all you got? I’ll take your best shot. |
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from P.O.D. - Boom [single] (2005)
Our time has come, watch me set it off
It’s been a while but we back So you can count it loss We lay and wait, don’t hesitate When opportunity knocks Break the locks and rush the gates Seize the day, we got moves to make It’s got to be now Cause we’re half past late Say what you say, but you ain’t shown me nothin If you want me to feel you Then you best to show me something All bark and no bite, talking all hype I hang with the illest You I don’t recognize Desensitize and paralyze Sabotage headquarters Flood your bloodlines, we sterilize Here we come Chant down dem Babylon The wicked man when he sees me I go run Me understand Why dem cowards don’t want none Underground blaze the sound to Armageddon chorus x2: RISE - Let your spirit fly RISE- Stand up for yourself RISE- Hold your head up high Our time has come Set it off Choose my battles, unravel your crew Dismantle, they still can’t handle or fathom What I throw at ‘em I can’t imagine, they babblin’ Acting like I’m laughing, don’t find it funny But I smile at your sarcasm You plastic, so tragic, you fake So you mask it, no gimmicks, no antics We real and we’ve outlasted Your phoniness, so you best to come correct You want to disrespect Why do cowards talk the loudest Papa didn’t raise no punk On everything I love, if you ready Then come and get it son Overpower the strong tower Infiltrate top ranks Count down the final hour Here we come Chant down dem Babylon The wicked man when he sees me I go run Me understand Why dem cowards don’t want none Underground blaze the sound to Armageddon chorus Bridge We made it this far don’t you quit on me chorus |
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from P.O.D. - Boom [single] (2005)
All American boy with big dreams of glamour life Bright lights and boogie nights The hype is "Everything could be yours if the price is right" Grab your nothing and hold it tight The first chance you get your heading out to the West This decision is one you won't regret Move to the place where everybody knows ya Like Hollywood, Los Angeles, California chorus: So you wanna be a Superstar Welcome to Hollywood Quick money, fly women, fast cars Welcome to Hollywood So you wanna be a Superstar Welcome to Hollywood High times, big dreams, living large Welcome to Hollywood One way ticket, then you'll live this Life of a Superstar caught up in this business God as my witness, you will never change Only been here a day, already in the game You changed your name; you don't eve look the same Now you're on top of the world Money, Power, and Fame Picture perfect, just like you planned No longer him, 'cause you the man chorus You'll never get the best of me The time ticks away, you've had your play Sold your soul for the roll, now you gots to pay Forfeit integrity, overnight celebrity Settle for selfish gain rather than dignity Another sucka, why did you trust a playa like me fool, Eternal hustler I'm taking everything and now you know I hate to tell you but, I told you so chorus |
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from Ozzfest Live 2002 [omnibus, live] (2002)
Underground dwellaz, roaming beneath the cellars Failed us with this system, ain't living how they tell us Hideaway place, it's safe, they raise a nation of hate Erase a main for his faith They feed us lies, dress up my King in false disguise Behind those eyes, soul of a savior I recognize No compromise, while the whole world becomes corrupt Tonight we break the surface for lives, We coming up Brother take my hand Lets separate ourselves Leave behind this place Don't ever look back Disgraced man, survivors of the wasteland, Looking for a home of his own No place to run, now place to hide It's time for you to stand on your own Militia, coalition, not of this world Resistance, we the alliance We freedom fighters, its honor we defend We follow truth and never your trends Brother take my hand Lets separate ourselves Leave behind this place Don't ever look back chorus Brace yourself like a man |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
Greeting brethrens and sisterens the P.O.D. comin at ya with the fundamental
elements of this little place we call the south town. We come to ya with authority we bring wisdom in the power we bring strength and might. So if you have eyes to see and you have ears to hear I抣l tell you this you will understand these truths. So jah peoples right on. Jah people right on. For this is our reality |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
Welcome to hard times, back again like its never been
For the first time it seem to mess with my head When I realize what it takes, can I relate With whatever, but never will it drive me to hate Could be the next guy that you take before I wake Now I lay me down to sleep, eyes tight when I pray This her is real life, circumstances make you think Should I be counting my blessings, the next second my eyes blink *Here in the Southtown you know that kid don't play Put it down it the streets, will I see another day If I make it back this time, gots to hold what is mine And thank God that I made it alive One love it's easier said than done Can I rise above anything that gets in my way? Like words you say, you let your tongue get loose And when push comes to shove, I'm not used to walking away I keep on looking up, because these times are getting tough Tomorrow's gone and it's the same o' song Father fill my cup, give me strength to power up A life to shine, you're the diamond in this rough It ain't got to be like this Don't wanna throw up my fist, Don't wanna be like this Don't wanna throw up my fist, I must resist * repeat |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
Hey Bobby, dude, should I, uh, should I tighten' up my snare or somethin'?
No, no, no, no, nah, the drums is cool. Aight. No, they fine, they fine. You need more guitar in your headphones? Yup. Well I need y'all to rock something so I can get those headphones together for me one time, alright? (Aww, yeah, cool man.) Yeah, just one more time, just like that. Yo, Sonny. That's right. Yeah. You gotta give me a little bit, to get the level together. Yeah. Oh yeah, that's tight, that's tight. Yo, you need more effect? Word, let-em check these levels. Okay, it should be cool now. Turn it up. Um, check it out, check it out, here we go. Wit this. Okay, go ahead bust it. Freestyle fantastic, Flippin' like acrobatics, Microphone mathematics, Add it, then subtract it, And then you have it, Problematic, With the fanatic, (C?)attic, And everyone with you figures you couldn't grab it, Tragic, Steppin' on my style just like a bandit, But me and this here mic stick tight, just like a magnet, Stagnant, Supersonic, Just how we does, Just because we slammin' like onyx feel the rush, Dust to dust, Beat to beat, were addicting lust, Everything we bust, It's a must, in God we trust, So slam, da da da |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
We came her to rock this jam Spread His love is the master plan Let this light ignite like a star Everybody in the party knows who we are You gotta get down, dance around, floss you style P.O.D., guarantee, make it worth your while Bad vibes, leave 'em at the door Soulcheck'n, housewreck'n, keep 'em begg 'n for more chorus: We came to rock the party all night long So party people won't ya sing that song We came to rock the party all night long And keep it live till the break of dawn He DJ won't ya play that song And we'll keep dancing till the break of dawn Keep it live kike the way it should Ain't nobody gett'n crazy so yours is a friend of mine Don't bother stopping till this jam is though If you been here before then you know how we do chorus We gotz to play what we feel Then I can say I came real Don't wanna be caught mess'n around Cuz a party ain't a party when it gets shut down Off the hook, with the cutz, that's right Feel'n loose cuz it sounds so tight Rock da spot till the very end Make sure that you're there when we do it again chorus |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
I lie down, I sleep, when I wake, sustain me
Outkast blast through deception, the tension, your mind collapse Relapse, the stress of matter, when I shatter like glass The never seen, the never heard style we bring forth Can't ignore, the Four, ripp'n straight when I take your Title, self, X it out like homicidal it's vital, to make my flesh be suicidal We tribal, sing with the Saints, let our spirits fly Hold down the string with the poser Jah has given I Break back the chains, release the squeeze off my veins Empty box, hollow rocks, I knock you out your frame Shallow grave marks the date, Oh' Babylon the Great Evil virus, be like Cyrus, trample down your gates We're the ones, the chosen sons Come out of dark into light, rather fight than run We came to die for the reasons you put us down Don't know when, could have then, what's the time, the time is now I lie down, I sleep, when I wake, sustain me Ready, attack, bout' to break you down fast like collision Religion, take you from vision to flashback In an instant, calculate precise precision It's vivid, turn your intimidation to timid I'm in it, count down to self-destruction That's word to my mother when you suffer the repercussions Clear the path, it's the wrath coming through You ain't got what it takes to make me break Because I'm harder than you I'm harder than you You ain't got what it takes |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
Back in the day when man he paved the way
Fell in temptation, sin spread through the nation Lead me salvation, and pierce the palms of holy hands Who is the son of man? take me to the promised land Where I and I free, Jah set my mind at ease I stay cool in the shade even at 96? You must believe and plant this seed of wisdom Stick to the track and don't be trapped by Babylon *Set your eyes to Zion Jah Jah people ride on Forgive them Lord, for they not know That what they do, people blame it on you Can't understand why dem so mad Dem heart get cold, empty with no soul I've begun to search of One Giver of life, I and I recognize To be with you, forever I'll be with you In paradise, Zion I set my eyes * Repeat Tell me Mr. Deadman? Do you have the answer? How do you get to Heaven? Do you have the answer? Hey Mr. Deadman I'll tell you if you want to know, How you can get to Heaven? Believe in I Jah Jah son * Repeat |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
Haleluyah.
Hal'lu el b'kodsho, Hal'luhu birkia uzo Hal'luhu bigvurotav, Hal'luhu k'rov gud'lo Hal'luhu b'teika shofar, Hal'luhu b'nevel v'chinor. Hal'luhu b'tof umachol. Hal'luhu b'minim v'ugav Hal'luhu b'tziltzelei shama, Hal'luhu b'tziltzelei tru'ah Kol han'shama t'halel yah. Haleluyah |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
Breathe
This is the knowledge that I bring, Universal worldwide culture Inhale, exhale I takes it all in No second guessing Truth brings forth a new passion No second guessing Push aside this fate for the ransom Stands among, gold seven and lox'd up White wool; fire eyes, glowing in red Water of rush, planet hold, in double edge Falling down dead, last first, it's one life Life source, in resurrection, these bloodstains Shining face, this morning stars reflections Embracing light, the clearness of sunrise Tower strong, in this refuge, my fortress Breathe This is the knowledge that I bring, Universal worldwide culture Inhale, exhale I takes it all in No second guessing Truth brings froth a new passion No second guessing Push aside this fate for the ransom |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
Check Check 1, 2,
I dream massive, Spread Love to the Nation, Jah people all over the world, Since 1992, Spreadin' Love, Givin' Shouts, To all of our Jah Jah Warriors out there, We got you, Comin' live & direct, All over the world, Come again one time.. |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
Kids coming up from the alleys not like the valleys
Southtown San Diego rats out here in Cali So Cal with the crew to show'em how You like me now, with the sound straight underground Putt'n it down, lift up this jewel that I have found And pass it around, flowing against the crowd Hip-hop hardknox rhym'n soon as the tune drops Negative small talks, homie star kick'n rocks and thake it all down the blocks where it belongs A demo of songs but they wouldn't put me on Thought I was gone, too late, but who's to say My pockets are empty and I got dues to pay *To the tic tock you don't stop To the tic tock you don't quit, hit it **Freestyle, freak with the flava it's the sure shot Floss up the Ave, when the spot gets hot Still pay'n dues and knock'em out the box That's how it is homie like it or not It's bad enough late bills keep stacking up No one ever told me that it would cost this much So buckle up and come along for the ride Catching the vibes and staying true to my tribe I got mad love for the ones that still around Knew you'd be down from the get-go here and now You make me proud from the diapers to the grave No masqurade, stayed the same like in the day On day when we all get saved We're gonna change the world no matter what they say And stay real playing what we feel I'll keep praying for you while you shoot to thrill * Repeat ** Repeat It's been a long time It's been a long time com'n Hated by many and loved by less Hold the thresh, resurrected here in the West Clinch the fist; dismiss the stereotype myths Loose lips sing ships, then plead the fifth You hated this, no reason you hated this If you only know you'd be the first one to enlist We come in love cause its just how we does Fit the frame staying the same as it ever was * Repeat ** Repeat |
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from P.O.D. - The Funeamental Elements Of Southtown (2000)
*I'm an outkast
But don't count me out Underground dwellaz, roaming beneath the cellars Failed us with this system, ain't living how they tell us Hideaway place, it's safe, they raise a nation of hate Erase a main for his faith They feed us lies, dress up my King in false disguise Behind those eyes, soul of a savior I recognize No compromise, while the whole world becomes corrupt Tonight we break the surface for lives, We coming up Brother take my hand Lets separate ourselves Leave behind this place Don't ever look back Disgraced man, survivors of the wasteland, Looking for a home of his own No place to run, now place to hide It's time for you to stand on your own Militia, coalition, not of this world Resistance, we the alliance We freedom fighters, its honor we defend We follow truth and never your trends Brother take my hand Lets separate ourselves Leave behind this place Don't ever look back * Repeat Brace yourself like a man |
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from The Passion Of The Christ Songs/ Original Songs Inspired By The Film (2004)
I see amazing and I feel it too.
I wish you could meet her 'Cause she comes and goes But when you see her you'll know Ohhh- truly amazing...no fault for falling Truly amazing...heal the broken hearted Truly amazing...no fault for falling I know amazing (I know amazing) and I feel her too I wish she could meet you But if you don't have the time She might run off and hide...away Shine down Your love...love...love Bring down Your love...love...love |
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from Grind (2003)
I never knew that a kid like me
Could take his mic around the world and flash the big S.D. And rock the masses, from Madrid to Calabassas Tijuana, Mexico, bootleg demos in Tokyo They know me though, ‘cause I be puttin’ in work Commit my life to rebirth, well respected, ‘cause that’s my word I’m sure you heard, about a new sound going around She might have left my hood, but she was born in my town We rep. the South, so what you talking about I’m not running off my mouth, I know this without a doubt ‘Cause if you know these streets, then these streets know you When it’s time to handle business, then you know what to do Me and my crew, we stay true, old skool or new Many were called, but the chosen are few We rise to the top, what you want? Just in case you forgot Rush the stage, grab my mic, show me what you got b-section: You didn’t know, thought we was new on the scene Well, it’s alright! It’s alright! I know you know, I see you smiling at me Well, it’s alright! It’s alright! chorus: Boom! Here comes the Boom! Ready or not, here comes the boys from the South Boom! Here comes the Boom! How you like me now? bridge: Is that all you got? I’ll take your best shot. |
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