, hate the sin dude Where got a plan understand, Here's what we gonna do Snuff Da Punk, Snuff the Punk, Snuff 'em, Snuff 'em Snuff the Punk, Snuff the Punk 2x P.O.D
that's it -- Yeah The hitman's on the mic getting lyrically sick My boys with the tools to groove to make you want to move The P.O.D. is rock'n and
G-O-D Yeah, come on y'all get em up Get your hands up One for peace, two for love, and three for my G-O-D Now that's dread to you head for my final
your pass so that He can start to mold ya Full fledged, dedicated, hardcore, christian soldier Spiritual war, it's a spiritual bout and we're the first ones in P.O.D
GOD and you're my life That's how we do, so what that P.O.D. like? Now what my G-O-D like?
chorus Can you feel it 4x P.O.D. (chant 4x) What's the problem son, you said you wanted some But when I started rockin P.O.D. got the job done My
my enemy triumph over me? Look at me and give me an answer O Lord my God Give light to my eyes or I'll sleep in death My enemey will say I overcame
in my way So bring it on It's the P.O.D. on the mic rockin the set In case you didn't know Payable on Death Makin suckers drop, kick n' non-stop
s on for the funky drummer: Keep the rythems rollin' In your face, I got the bass, without a trace He's going, he's gone and I'm on the microphone
: Intro Yeah it's the P.O.D. right here Coming straight from the S.D.C.-A 619's in affect, know what I'm sayin Givin you that hardcore sound, Yeah
: Brothers and Sisters We're gonna draw the line to forget about the problems abroad But, in the end, we all have problems of our own Gangs, Crack
Him your pass so that He can start to mold ya Full fledged, dedicated, hardcore, christian soldier Spiritual war, it's a spiritual bout and we're the first ones in P.O.D
Brothers and Sisters We're gonna draw the line to forget about the problems abroad But, in the end, we all have problems of our own Gangs, Crack,
my GOD and you're my life That's how we do, so what that P.O.D. like? Now what my G-O-D like?
