- Votes:
- Composers:
- Ballard
- Glen / Bernando Jr.
- Noah / Daniels
- Mark Traa / Sandoval
- Paul J. / Truby
- Jason P. / Jacken
- / Shearer
- Joel / Devoux
- Danny V. / Devoux
- David / Devoux
- Donald / Devoux
- Paul / Devoux
- Roscoe / Devoux
- Ted
 
- Tags:
- alternative
- alternative rock
- christian rock
- nu metal
- rapcore
 
- See also:
P.O.D. - On The Grind lyrics
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
 Heard a sick pedo noco noco by coasta logo
 Gas mask with the gangsta strollo
 Got a piece that will match the chrome D's on my low-low
 Total chaos, you think that I'm a rapper your way off
 I'm a killer that be murderin' these tracks, so stay off
 Serial rhymin', convicted of drivin' and beat the hymen
 And breakin' the hymen on ears that never heard of the line that I'm in
 The danger zone is common, city blocks got the demons mobbin'
 I'm a con-artist, starvin', strong armin'
 Jason's guitarin', Traa's bass while Wuv is bombin'
 Bring the streets to the booth
 It's my therapy from mental scarin'
 From the hell when I dwelled in an L.A. projects
 Ever since the day the streets be callin'
 Do what it takes to keep from fallin'
 All I know is how to hustle, man
 So I'll stay on it
 Somewhere in your world the sun is shinin'
 Down on my face there's someone tryin'
 Tryin' to grind it out these streets we live
 And I'm not dyin'
 My souls payable on death, home grown out the west
 My words be leapin' from the grill leavin' you holdin' your breathe
 So who want next and who gonna test?
 Come get this lyrics beatin', I'm out the frame like graffiti
 It's so misleadin' but I make it look easy
 And everybody out the box tryin' to cop my steezy
 So my crew roll through, you know quite is kept
 But my level is next, so bet it all on dread
 I break bread with hustlers, conversate with kings
 Conquer kingdoms with warriors and preach to the fiends
 Partake communion with dealers, love the least of these
 Ask forgiveness from a priest and keep my ears to the streets
 Some of my people still fightin' they own demons
 And some of my people still shootin' until it's even
 Some kill you just because and I'll leave it at that
 But I choose to use this mic to push these platinum plaques
 Ever since the day the streets be callin'
 Do what it takes to keep from fallin'
 All I know is how to hustle, man
 So I'll stay on it
 Somewhere in your world the sun is shinin'
 Down on my face there's someone tryin'
 Tryin' to grind it out these streets we liveP.O.D. - On The Grind - http://motolyrics.com/pod/on-the-grind-lyrics.html
 And I'm not dyin'
 Ever since the day the streets be callin'
 Do what it takes to keep from fallin'
 All I know is how to hustle, man
 So I'll stay on it
 Somewhere in your world the sun is shinin'
 Down on my face there's someone tryin'
 Tryin' to grind it out these streets we live
 And I'm not dyin'
 When it drizzle, comes the storm and when you born
 You see that rappers die where I come from
 You thankin' gangsta, thank the game
 West full circle and it finally came
 From the waters runnin' how the West was won
 How them candles flamin' for my brothers to find home
 Broken halos and clipped wings
 Though we birthed of the West coast, we'll talk in them real things
 Did y'all know that gangstas don't cry?
 Did y'all know all thugs don't ride?
 We gangsta pimpin' but we had to
 You ever touch my sister, got you
 I'm keepin' it gangsta, 'cause keepin' it's worth keepin'
 And paid for being processed with sleepin' worth leakin'
 The streets ball callin' me out of control
 I'd rather be sendin' love before I let it go
 Ever since the day the streets be callin'
 Do what it takes to keep from fallin'
 All I know is how to hustle, man
 So I'll stay on it
 Somewhere in your world the sun is shinin'
 Down on my face there's someone tryin'
 Trying to grind it out these streets we live
 And I'm not dyin'
 Ever since the day the streets be callin'
 Do what it takes to keep from fallin'
 All I know is how to hustle, man
 So I'll stay on it
 Somewhere in your world the sun is shinin'
 Down on my face there's someone tryin'
 Trying to grind it out these streets we live
 And I'm not dyin'
 I'll stay on the grind, I do this all the time
 For all it's worth, I keep on searchin' for my piece of mind
 I'll stay on the grind, I do this all the time
 For all it's worth, I keep on searchin' for my piece of mind
 I'll stay on the grind, I do this all the time
 For all it's worth, I keep on searchin' for my piece of mind













