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Текст песни P.O.D. - On The Grind

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Текст песни P.O.D. - On The Grind

Psycho Realm, P.O.D., Boo-yah Tribe. What? What?My soul is payable on death, the flow I'm layin here is deafMics come with a teflon vest, my words wreckI'm a Psycho, ill with the voco-loco.Heard a sick pedo noco noco by coasta logoGas mask with the gangsta strolloGot a piece that will match the chrome D's on my low-lowTotal 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 driving and beat the hymenand breaking the hymen on ears that never heard of the line that I'm inThe danger zone is common, city blocks got the demons mobbinI'm a con-artist, starvin, strong arminJason's guitarin, Traa's bass while Wuv is bombinBring the streets to the booth, It's my therapy from mental scaringFrom the hell when i dwelled in an L.A. projectsEver since the day the streets be callinOoo what it takes to keep from fallinAll i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.Somewhere in the world the sun is shiningdown on my face there's someone tryingtrying to grind it out these streets we liveand I'm not dyingMy souls payable on death, home grown out the westmy words be leapin from the grill leaving you holding your breatheSo who want next, and who gonna test?Come get this lyrics beating, I'm out the frame like graffitiIt's so misleading, but i make it look easyand everybody out the box trying to cop my steezySo my crew roll through, you know quite is keptBut my level is next, so bet it all on dreadI break bread with hustlers, conversate with kingsConquer kingdoms with warriors and preach to the fiendsPartake communion with dealers, love the least of theseAsk forgiveness from a priest and keep my ears to the streetsSome of my people still fightin they own demonsAnd some of my people still shootin until it's evenSome kill you just because, and I'll leave it at thatBut I choose to use this mic to push these platinum plaquesEver since the day the streets be callinOoo what it takes to keep from fallinAll i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.Somewhere in the world the sun is shiningdown on my face there's someone tryingtrying to grind it out these streets we liveand I'm not dyingEver since the day the streets be callinOoo what it takes to keep from fallinAll i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.Somewhere in the world the sun is shiningdown on my face there's someone tryingtrying to grind it out these streets we liveand I'm not dyingWhen it drizzle come the stormand when you born, you see that rappers die where I come fromYou thankin gangsta, thank the gameWest full circle and it finally cameFrom the waters runnin how the west was wonHow them candles flamin for my brothers to find homeBroken halos and clipped wingsThough we birthed of the west coast, we'll talk in them real thingsDid ya'll know that gangstas don't cry?Did ya'll know all thugs don't ride?We gangsta pimpin but we had toYou ever touch my sister, got you!I'm keepin it gangsta cause keepin it's worth keepinAnd paid for being processedWith sleeping worth leakingThe streets ball callin me out of controlI'd rather be sending love before I let it goEver since the day the streets be callinOoo what it takes to keep from fallinAll i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.Somewhere in the world the sun is shiningdown on my face there's someone tryingtrying to grind it out these streets we liveand I'm not dyingEver since the day the streets be callinOoo what it takes to keep from fallinAll i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.Somewhere in the world the sun is shiningdown on my face there's someone tryingtrying to grind it out these streets we liveand I'm not dyingI'll stay On The Grind, I do this all the timeFor all it's worth, I keep on searching for my piece of mind.I'll stay On The Grind, I do this all the timeFor all it's worth, I keep on searching for my piece of mind.I'll stay On The Grind, I do this all the timeFor all it's worth, I keep on searching for my piece of mind.

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On The Grind

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