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Snuff The
Punk 1: Coming Back He's coming back He's coming back for me and you He's coming back for me and you He's coming back for me and you It's the low down The show down Brother ready to throw down No need for us to go down The truth is what we know how That we have life through my Lord Jesus Christ No one can love you more Than to do the things thath he did So give 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. And we're th last ones out He's coming back He's coming back for me and you 2: Let The Music Do The Talking When the beat starts pumping 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 we have nothing to prove So with the mic in my hand Let me state this now You can get with this Ain't no way no how Forget your fingers homeboy You'll do the walking No need for words We let the music do the talking God made me And I'm funky We're set free Close your eyes and let your heart see God made me It's the P.O.D. and we're funky We're set free For all eternity Now it's obvious to see that we're dope We're dope Confusing the mind with this flow you can't cope Cope What you gonna do when you're faced by my crew With the game that is true there's no hope Hope Why do you try to front You know that my God is so hard Taking out you chumps Is just a walk in the park Keep your lips shut With all your hawking and squawking No need for words We let the music do the talking God made me And I'm funky We're set free Close your eyes and let your heart see God made me It's the P.O.D. and we're funky We're set free For all eternity God made me And I'm funky We're set free Close your eyes and let your heart see God made me It's the P.O.D. and we're funky We're set free For all eternity 3: Draw The Line Brothers & 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, racism and many people don't have hope It porbably don't matter much to you In the struggles, the time that we live But you don't know your future So you better take time to give Who's gonna draw the line? We're gonna draw the line Together, forever and ever You must be thinking, I can't do a thing But look at me I help when I sing Where man can make a difference Like Caesar, Chavez and doctor King We all have the ability to release a positive capasility Where the youth is our responsibility It's time to take a stand Who's gonna draw the line? We're gonna draw the line Together, forever and ever Brothers & Sisters We're gonna draw the line to make people change But yo I'm opitmistic, down with positivity This is a struggle so prepare to fight Who's gonna draw the line? We're gonna draw the line Together, forever and ever 4: Who Is Right? I'm just a loc'd out brother Com'n straight from S.D. Just another islander, beaner, wop, minority Taught to love one antogher, all races All tipes of colors, different skin, different faces Can you answer my question, when I ask you who is right? Racists come in all forms of colors black of white So take that when I say your hatred sucks! Coming from the H-I-T man, so what's up? If you ain't down with my white brother we ain't down with you And if you ain't down with my clack brother then we ain't down with you Punk, punk talking that trash White trash, black trash, you get a back to back slap You tink I'm soft, the you don't know me Cause no I don't play that and we're definitely not your homie He'll take your pride for a long ride, try and hide You hate my outside, how bout my inside It's just me and my boys and we'll hit 'em up Yeah, come on ya'll, get 'em up One for peace, two for love and three for my G-O-D Yeah, come on ya'll, 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 conclusion Straight up acts 10 holmes it's Peter's vision So get up Peter, kill and eat Surely not Lord this meat is unclean For my Lord makes nothng unclean Creatures of the world, all beasts and human beings Black or white, who is right? Peace and love through my Lord Jesus Christ! Then Peter began to speak, I now realize how God does not show Favoritism but accepts man from every nation Who fear Him and do what is right Black or white, who is right? 5: Get It Straight God's invisible qualities Eternal power an dignity Ruling over everything Forever and ever eternity God's invisible qualities Eternal power an dignity Ruling over everything Forever and ever eternity Take a step back chump it's the word don't you know it Strictly hardcore underground is how I flow it I show it, and let it be known this good news I live my life for Christ but you live how you choose We rock a show we rock some more, He gets the glory 'Cause this is how we preach His word and tell His stroy 'Cause when it comes to my God there ain't no playing around We either get on our knees, or we can get down And we can get down So, come and get some of this christianity Dedicated my life, now I'm a soldier of G.O.D. I stuff His words in your face 'cause you know I can You heard this before, I don't care, hear it again This is your final warning Yeah, get it straight So come and get a piece of His love before it's too late We bless you Lord, you're 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? 6: Run Living on the streets of nowhere Nobody understands and nobody cares Nobody Listens, so who can I tell my life is just a living hell I'm going back and forth no one to turn to Slowly losing my mind so what am I doin' If you could only see the pain and hurt in my soul But you don't understand me so how could you know Sometimes it gets so bad I think I'm losing it Can't get a hand out of life so I'm losing my grip And when you lose your grip, then you begin to slip Death is just waiting one to trip Heading down the path to nowhere No one can hear me, 'cause nobody's there Life gets darker and there's no light at all When the ways of this world just prepare me for the fall What can I do, what can I say I don't know love, only hate What would you do if you were mep I guess you'll never know How would it feel to walk in my shoes A victim of this world only used and abused Trapped in a box with the walls coming down on me Suffocated by my sin, it keeps drowning me They say they know how I feel Let's end it all, right now, that's how I feel Don't have a care in the world, life means nothing Don't look back, don't look back, just keep running Run, keep running Run, keep running How long, o Lord? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me? How long must I wrestle with my thoughts And everyday have sorrow in my heart How long will my enemy triumph over me? Look on me and answer, o Lord my God Give light to my eyes or I will sleep in death My enemy, will say "I have overcome him" And my foes rejoice when I fall But I still believe in you Lord And I know that you're real, you're so real Lord Come and take me away from this place Lord Everyday I will follow and seek your face Lord But I trust in your unfailing love My heart rejoices in your salvation I will sing to you my Lord For he has been, for he has been Good to me You're the one who rescued me And you're the one who set me free I kept on running, but there's nowhere to hide You took me in with your arms open wide You loved me first when no one else would You died for me so I give my life to you False hopes and lies But you're the one who's next time I run I'm running straight to you 7: Snuff The Punk Snuff the punk I'm gettin' tired of you chump Bass in your face You'll get a taste fo the P.O.D. funk When I say punk or chump I don't mean you Talkin' 'bout the devil and his crew Listen You came to rob and steal from the helpless Warriors in Christ we stand up for the defenseless So can you get with this, then please step to this And if you say yes, sign the P.O.D. checklist This is a spiritual war, we take no prisoners Live a life of sin, you don't know what you're getting into You picked a winner, love the sinner, hate the sin dude We got a plan, understand, here's what we're gonna do Snuff the punk, snuff the punk Snuff 'em, snuff 'em Snuff the punk, snuff the punk Snuff the punk, snuff the punk Snuff 'em, snuff 'em Snuff the punk, snuff the punk P.O.D. hit me one more time for those that don't be known Merrily, merrily, merrily, down the streams is how I'm flowin' Keep goin' don't stop, all props to my pops P.O.D. the gospel, the gospel, that rocks Rock you, we did it, I think it's time to quit it And when my king is speaking, yo you better take a seat kid The shield of God ain't nothin' gonna hurt me And like too ruff, we're gettin' down and dirty I told you once before homie, this is the real deal No time to win your soul, it's too late, we gotta steal it Blinded by ignorance, use some common sense It's too close to the end to be walking on the fence Rough so tough, God challenged my bluff "G" I thank the Lord the day he snuffed a punk like me Snuff the punk, P.O.D. snuff the punk Snuff the punk, P.O.D. snuff the punk Snuff the punk, P.O.D. snuff the punk Snuff the punk, P.O.D. snuff the punk 8: Can You Feel It? Welcome to the minds of the infamous ones Children of God, Jesus' son Gonna hit you hard it's the hitman for Christ Gonna steal your soul, yo I just might You had no idea that christians could be so hard core We'll keep you flowing to the rhythm seeking more and more Can you deal with it 'cause this is real kid You must be one in mil if you can't feel it How could you feel it boy if you don't move How could you say you feel it if you don't groove Just let your spirit go and keep going Don't even try to stop this flow, it keeps flowing I see you standing there, you tink you're really tough But You've got soul it's rockin' and it's ready to bust Go with the flow and let yourself go God's running the show, he's got control of my soul Can you feel it Can you feel it Can you feel it Can you feel it P.O.D., P.O.D. P.O.D., P.O.D. What's the problem son, you said you wanted some But when I started rockin' P.O.D. got the job done My Lord said hard, hard is how you hit 'em One blow with the mic and the quickness is how I get 'em Alternative thrash, can you deal with it Funk and groove, with a hiphop appeal to it Givin' you a style with a different kind of sound So keep on rockin' even when we bring it down Bring it down, bring it down, bring it down y'all Bring it down, bring it down, bring it down Bring it down, bring it down, bring it down y'all But don't change the funky, funky sound Bring it down, bring it down, bring it down y'all Bring it down, bring it down, bring it down Bring it down, bring it down, bring it down y'all But don't change the funky, funky sound 9: Three In The Power Of One Souls black as But it's nothing for the children of God to fight We wrestle not with flesh and blood But with the principalities of darkness So put on your armor of God For the day of battle will come But the victory is already ours Through Christ in the power of one The Power of Christ Surrounded by the angels of God Step to the realm where evil reigns We are soldiers prepared for war With the power to speak his name Satan with his legion of demons Deceiving with his wicked ways With his life he has paid With his word I will slay Any demon that steps in my way So bring it on Bring it on It's the P.O.D. on the mic rockin' the set In case you didn't know Payable On Death Making suckers drop, kick'n non stop The hard rock'n thrash, with a little hip hop Four christians brother on a roll, there we go Coming up hard, but you know we got soul I'm strapped, yes we're packed, and it's about time Jesus got my back P.O.D.'s on the frontline Three in the power of one, three in the power of one Three in the power of one, three in the power of one Three in the power of one, three in the power of one Three in the power of one, three in the power of one 10: Every Knee Wherefore, God had highly exalted Him and given Him a name Which is above every name And at the feet of Jesus every knee shall bow Of things of heaven, of things of earth and things under this earth And at the name of Jesus every tongue shall confess that he is King Under God the father Christ is king, He is God Who do you seek, you deny That in the beginning was the word the word was with God The word was God, so why do you fight Which were born, not of blood Nor of the will flesh, nor of the will of man But of God the word became flesh And dwelt among us and we beheld his glory Full of grace and truth Who's gonna bow down? Every knee! Who's gonna confess? Every tongue! Who's gonna bow down? Every knee! Who's gonna confess? Every tongue! Prophets of the past Claim the son of man would come with their hands lifted up And their eyes to the sky They proclaim the name of Jesus Christ People may ask why, who do you choose to live this life But they know the truth, for he is the truth, desperate is their life So what's the use Here's one for the phunky drummer Keep the rhythm rolling in your face I got the bass, without a trace he's going He's gone and I'm on the microphone and I'm known to get rough So take some time out my rhyme bro and strut your stuff Prophets we're four, I show you what's in store Give praises to my ring so now, can I get an encore? And keep clapping, keep clapping, keep clapping, keep clapping Hey, yo what's happening, brothers are getting jacked When you step to me with that disrespect I think it's time for us to put you evil butt in check And if you don't believe me, tell me who is next And somebody tell the devil, that his match is met From the word of God so you know it's the truth And I tell you with power chump, what you gonna do? I'll make it known again, that we're just spreading the good news And we'll have you crews saying your Jesus is one smooth dude Who's gonna bow down? Every knee! Who's gonna confess? Every tongue! Wherefore, God had highly exalted Him and given Him a name Which is above every name, and at the feet of Jesus every knee shall bow Of things of heaven, of things of earth and things under this earth And at the name of Jesus every tongue shall confess that he is King Under God the father 11: Abortion Is Murder Intro yeah, it's the P.O.D. right here Coming straight from S.D. C-A 619's in effect y'know what I'm sayin' Givin' you that hardcore sound yeah Comin' up from the ground boy That's where it all started y'know what I'm sayin' Yeah, this is hardcore, you know why it's so hardcore 'Cause it's bult on the rock, what rock you ask The rock of Jesus Christ, yeah that's right Givin' you the truth 'cause the truth hurts y'kow But that's how we layin' it down We ain't got nothin' to hide And we're breakin' it down like that y'know what I'm sayin' Hardlove, hardcore one way yeah, check it out Abortion is murder There's nothing you can say or do To justify the fact That there's a living breathing baby inside of you That there's a living breathing baby inside of you That there's a living breathing baby inside of you Abortion is murder, abortion is murder Abortion is murder, abortion is murder Abortion is murder, abortion is murder Abortion is murder, abortion is murder There's nothing you can say or do To justify the fact That there's a living breathing baby inside of you That there's a living breathing baby inside of you Abortion is murder, abortion is murder Abortion is murder, abortion is murde Abortion is murder, abortion is murder Abortion is murder, abortion is murder Abortion is murder, abortion is murder Abortion is murder, abortion is murder Murder, murder, murder, murder Abortion is murder, abortion is murder Abortion is murder, abortion is murder Abortion is murder, abortion is murder |
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