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Execute The Sounds P.O.D. 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. Execute the Sounds P.O.D. (Payable On Death) 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. Sounds Like War P.O.D. 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, Rock The Party (Off The Hook) P.O.D. 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 ROCK THE PARTY P.O.D ROCK THE PARTY 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 P.O.D. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Nothin' but the best green leaves with a pocket full of cheese, gettin' P.O.D. [P.O.D.]. Krayzie: My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded] . . . .execute. Slipknot It appears that we have reached the Edge, that zenith where stimuli and comatose collide. The Reasons P.O.D. 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 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 BULLET THE BLUE SKY P.O.D BULLET THE BLUE SKY 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 Youth of the nation P.O.D youth of the nation We are we are youth of the nation We are we are the youth of the nation We are we are youth of the nation Little suzy she was only twelve She was given the world With every FREESTYLE P.O.D FREESTYLE 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 Mistakes & Glories P.O.D. (It's time to play your role) So sing and dance just the way we like it! Sweep The Leg! If you don't stand for something Sweep The Leg! Then you don't stand for nothin Sweep The Leg! Teachers P.O.D. 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! LIE DOWN P.O.D LIE DOWN 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, 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 Roots In Stereo P.O.D. wise hold they tongue when the youth speak the truth You learn real quick where Im from if you dont belong Only the strong survive Southtown and Babylon You think your number 1 wicked 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. School Of Hard Knocks P.O.D. We from the school, the school of hardknocks Who's ready to rock? [ready to rock] Are you ready to rock? 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 Goodbye For Now P.O.D. 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 Lights Out P.O.D. It goes one for the money homie, two for the show. We tore the roof off this mother now it's time to blow. Like we don't need no water, don't bother, we let it burn. Lights Out (Chris Vrenna Mix) P.O.D. 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. Change The World P.O.D. 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, Masterpiece Conspiracy P.O.D. + 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 Ridiculous P.O.D. 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 the got my people buggin Put on the full Wildfire P.O.D. 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 HOLLYWOOD P.O.D HOLLYWOOD 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 boom P.O.D I never knew that a kid like me Could take his mic around the world and flash the big S.D. SET YOUR EYES TO ZION P.O.D SET YOUR EYES TO ZION 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?