Coming Back |
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He's coming back
He's coming back for me and you It's the low down, the showdown, brothers ready to throw down. No need for us to go down, the Truth is what we know now, that we have we have life through my Lord, Christ Jesus. No one can love you more than to do the things that 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 the last ones out. |
Let The Music Do The TalkingLyrics by Sonny Sandoval |
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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, now 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 your mind with this flow, you can't cope. Cope, what you're gonna do when you're faced with 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 squaking. No need for words, we let the music do the talking. |
Draw The LineLyrics by Sonny Sandoval |
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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, Racism, and many people don't have hope. It probably 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 Ceasar Chaves and Doctor King. We all have the ability to release a positive capability. Where the youth is our responsibility. It's time to take a stand. Brothers and sisters! We're gonna draw the line to make people change. Yo I'm optimistic, down with positivity, but yo I'm realistic, this line will be drawn over night. This is a struggle so prepare to fight. |
Who Is Right?Lyrics by Sonny Sandoval |
| I'm just a locked out brother coming straight from S.D. Just another islander, beaner, wop, minority. Taught to love one another, all races. All types of colors, different skin, different faces. Can you answer my question when I ask you who is right? Racist come in all forms of colors Black or White. So take what 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 black 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 think I'm soft, then you don't know me 'cuz 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. So bring it on holmes, and we could get em up Yeah come on y'all, get em up. One for peace, two for love, and three for my 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 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 nothing unclean. Creatures of the world all beasts and human beings. Black or White who is right? Peace and Love throughout my Lord, Jesus Christ! Then Peter began to speak, I now realize how dog does not show favortism, but accepts man from every nation who fear him. And do what is right. Black or White, Who is Right? |
Get It StraightLyrics by Sonny Sandoval |
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God's invisible qualities
Eternal Power and 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 love my life for Christ, but you live now you choose. We rock a show, we rock some more. He gets the glory 'cuz this is how we preach his word and tell his story. 'Cuz 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 'cuz 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 whats that P.O.D. like? No what my G-O-D like? |
RunLyrics by Sonny Sandoval |
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Living on the streets of nowhere. Nobody understands and nobody cares, nobody
listens. So who can tell my life is just a living hell. I'm going back and
forth, no one to run to. Slowly losing my mind so what am I doing. 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 my
hand out of life and I'm losing my grip. And when you loose your grip you're
begging 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
is no light at all. When the ways of the 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 me? 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. 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 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 him, and my foes will rejoice at my fall. And I know you're real, You're so real Lord. Come and take me from this place Lord. Everyday I will follow and see your face Lord, but I trust in your unfailable love. My heart rejoices, 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 your're the one who'll set me free. I keep on running, but there ain't no where to hide. You took me in 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. |
Snuff The PunkLyrics by Sonny Sandoval |
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Snuff the punk, I'm getting tired of you chump. Bass in your face, you'll get a
taste of P.O.D. funk. When I say punk or chump I don't mean you talkin about
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 if you can get with
this, then step to this. And if you say yes sing 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 gonna do.
Snuff Da Punk, Snuff the Punk, Snuff 'em, Snuff 'em Snuff the Punk, Snuff the Punk P.O.D. hit one more time for those that don't be knowin'. Merrily, merrily, merrily down the stream is how I'm flowin'. Keep goin, don't stop all props to P.O.D., 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 greaking, Yo, You better take a seat kid. The Shield of God, ain't nothin' gonna hurt me. And too rough, we're gonna get 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. Thought 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 |
Three In The Power Of OneLyrics by Sonny Sandoval |
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Souls black as night, 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 reins. We are soldiers prepared for war with the power to speak His name. Satan with his legion of demons, decieving 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. 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. The hard rock and thrash with a little hip-hop. Four christian borther's 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. on the frontline. Three in the Power of One |
Every KneeLyrics by Sonny Sandoval |
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Wherefore God had highly exlted 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 and of
things of earth, and things under the 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 so you seek you deny that in the begining was the word and the
word was with God. The Word was God. So why do you fight which were not born of
blood, nor of the 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 Prophets of the past claim the son of man would come. With their hands lifted up and their eyes to the sky they problaim the name of Jesus Christ. People may ask why, why do you live this way, but they know the truth, for He is the Truth. Desperate is their lives, so what's the use. Here'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, and I'm known to get rough. So take some time out of my rhyme bro and strut your stuff. Prophets we're four, I'll show you what's in store. Give praises to my King so now can I get an encore? And keep clapping, keep clapping, keep clapping, keep clapping. Hey, yo, what' happening, brother's getting jacked when you step up to me with that disrespect. I thinks it's time for us to put your 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, so what ya gonna do? I'll make it known again that we're just spreading the good news, and we'll have your crews saying your Jesus is one smooth. Who's gonna bow down? Every Knee Wherefore God has 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 earth, and at the name of Jesus every tongue shall confess that He is King under God the Father. |
MurderLyrics by Sonny Sandoval |
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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 comin' up from
the ground. That's where it all started y'know what I'm sayin. Yeah, this is
hardcore. You know why it's so hardcore, 'cuz it's built on the Rock. What
Rock you ask, the Rock of Jesus Christ, yeah that's right. Givin you the Truth
cuz the Truth hurts y'know, but that's how we sayin' it's down. We ain't got
nothing 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 Abortion is Murder Murder |