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I And Identify P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 I And Dentify P.O.D. 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 TRIBAL P.O.D I and I a Jah Jah warrior 4x 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 On The Grind P.O.D. 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. Waiting On Today P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 The Reasons P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 Freedom Fighters P.O.D. (Payable On Death) Today I heard what them people say Dem want to live free greedily, with everyone to pay. SET YOUR EYES TO ZION P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 96º? Find My Way P.O.D. (Payable On Death) [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 Execute the Sounds P.O.D. (Payable On Death) [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 Change the World P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 Wildfire P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 BULLET THE BLUE SKY P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 TRIBAL P.O.D. (Payable On Death) I and I a Jah Jah warrior 4x 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 SOUTHTOWN P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 FOLLOW ME P.O.D. (Payable On Death) chorus: 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? FREESTYLE P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 HOLLYWOOD P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 IMAGE P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 ROCK THE PARTY P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 Outkast P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 Revolution P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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. Asthma P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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. LIE DOWN P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 Will You P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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 Messenjah P.O.D. 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 The Messenjah P.O.D. 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 Mistakes & Glories P.O.D. A coward dies a thousand times Death before dishonor, cross the thin red line So stay alive, (No other place to go) Silence the facts, delusions are corroded clench the fist in truth and shove it Sounds Like War P.O.D. 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 P.O.D. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Krayzie: My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded] . . . [So high, so high am I.] . . . reefer and blunts is all that's needed [needed, needed]. [So high, so high am I.]