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Christmas in Cali

Sunday, June 1st, 2008

Yeah, P.O.D in the house one time 
on this Christmas diddy 
A little remake right here 
You know how we do 
Special shouts one love 
Merry Christmas 
It’s how we do, one time here we go 

It was December 24th, Mainland Ave in the dark 
When I seen a man chilling with his dog in the park 
Approached very slowly with my heart full of fear 
Looked at his dog, oh my God, an ill reindeer 
But then I was illin cause this man had a beard 
A bag full of goodies, 12 o’clock had neared 
So I turned my head a second and the man had gone 
But he left his driver’s wallet smack dead on the lawn 
I picket the wallet up then I took a pause 
Took out the license and it cold said “Santa Claus” 
A million dollars in it, cold hundreds of G’s 
Enough to buy a boat and matching car with ease 
But I’d never steal from Santa, cause that ain’t right 
So I’m going home to mail it back to him that night 
But when I got home I bugged, cause under the tree 
Was a letter from Santa and the dough was for me 

It’s Christmas time in Cali-forn-I-ay 
Noni’s in the kitchen, what more can I say? 
Rice and stuffing, macaroni and cheese 
And Santa puts gifts under Christmas trees 
Decorate the house with lights at night 
Snow’s on the ground, snow white so bright 
In the fireplace is the yule log 
Beneath the mistle toe as we drink eggnog 
We did this rhyme that you heard from Darryl 
But each and every year we bust Christmas carols 

Rhymes so loud and proud you hear it 
It’s Christmas time and we got the spirit 
Jack Frost chillin, the word is out 
And that’s what Christmas is all about 
The time is now, the place is here 
And the whole wide world is filled with cheer 

My name is Son-dread with the mic in my hand 
And I’m chilling and coolin just like a snowman 
So open your eyes, lend us an ear 
We want to say Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! 

Checkin’ Levels

Sunday, June 1st, 2008

Bust out my tactic’s
Free like acrobatics
microphone mathmatics
add it then subtract it
and there you have
grab it but if you can figure you can
have it here’s my style just like a bandit
but me and this here mic stick like a magnet
supersonic just how he does
just like promises to us
dust to dust take my beat
just like we love it every thing we bust
its a must in God we trust

Change the world

Sunday, June 1st, 2008

Imagine a place only your soul can vision 
The heart of a child who looks, sees, and listens 
Paints a picture using every color 
And what she sees she sees it like no other 

One word (one word) , a voice unheard 
You can Change The World 
With everything I know your made of 
One word ( one word), a voice unheard 
You can Change The World 
If everyone would stop and listen 

The art of innocence makes so much sense 
but placed in the wrong hands, well then it’s wasted 
Filtered through the eyes of a pure mind 
A one of a kind, paradise for you and I, you and I 

One word, a voice unheard 
You can Change The World 
With everything I know your made of 
One word, a voice unheard 
You can Change The World 
If everyone would stop and listen 
Break the cycle, find your rhythm 
Share the gift that you’ve been given - Love 
You can, You can Change The World 
You can Change The World with love 

One word, a voice unheard 
You can Change The World 
With everything I know your made of 
One word, a voice unheard 
You can Change The World 
If everyone would stop and listen 

One word, a voice unheard 
You can Change The World 
With everything I know your made of 
One word, a voice unheard 
You can Change The World 
If everyone would stop and listen

 

Celestial

Sunday, June 1st, 2008

Can you feel it?

Sunday, June 1st, 2008

Welcome to the minds of imfamous ones
Children of God, Jesus’ son
Gonna hit you hard, it’s the hit man for Christ
Gonna steal your soul, you just might

You had no idea that Christians could be so hard core
We’ll keep you flowing to the rythem seeking more and more
Can you deal with it? Cuz this is real kid
You must be one in a 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 coming
I see you there, you think you’re really tough
But if you got soul you’re rockin and ready to burst
Go with the flow and let yourself go
Gods running the show He’s got control of my soul

Chorus 
Can you feel it x4
P.O.D. (chanted x4) 

What’s the problem son? You said you wanted some
But when I started rocking POD got the job done
My Lord said hard, hard is how you hit ‘em
One blow with the mic and the quincess is how I get ‘em
Alternative thrash can you deal with it?
funk and groove with a hip hop feel to it
Giving 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 ya’ll
Bring it down, bring it down, bring it down
Bring it down, bring it down, bring it down ya’ll
But don’t change the funky funky sound 
REPEAT


Bullet the blue sky

Sunday, June 1st, 2008

the howling wind comes a stinging rain
You see it driving nails into the souls on the tree of pain
And from these fireflies, a red orange glow
You see the face of fear running scared through the valley below

Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue
Bullet the blue

In the locust wind comes a rattling hum
Where Jacob wrestled the angel and the angel was overcome
You plant this demon seed; You raise a flower of fire
You see them burning crosses
You see the flames higher and higher

Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue
Bullet the blue

Suit and tie comes up to me
His face red like a rose on a thorn bush
With all the colors of a royal flush
And he’s peeling off those dollar bills
Slapping them down
One hundred, two hundred
And I can see those fighter planes
And I can see those fighter planes
Across the mud huts the children sleep
And through the alleys of a quiet city street
You take the staircase to the first floor
Turn the key and slowly unlock the door
A man breathes into a saxophone
And through the walls you hear the city groan
Outside it’s America
Outside it’s America

Across the field you see the sky ripped open
See the rain through a gaping wound
Pounding on the women and children
Who run
Into the arms
Of America

Brown

Sunday, June 1st, 2008

Bridge to burn

Sunday, June 1st, 2008

chance given is an opportunity
Taken to prove the ones we’re showing
All that we are made of and more
A moment to shine,
Not only fly, but soar.
Not only fly, but soar.
Not only fly…

Build me a bridge, so I can burn it down.
Shallow deep, come and watch me drown.
Take everything we have, and throw it all away.
I just want to, because I do.

You take it all in before you make up your mind
Accidents occur, a life changing time
Risk taking paid off, and look what we made
Luck or destiny, we’re holding onto fate
Holding onto fate, Hold onto fate

Build me a bridge, so I can burn it down.
Shallow deep, come and watch me drown.
Take everything we have, and throw it all away.
I just want to, because I do.

Build me a bridge, so I can burn it down.
Shallow deep, come and watch me drown.
Take everything we have, and throw it all away.
I just want to, because I do.

Build me a bridge, so I can burn it down.
Shallow deep, come and watch me drown.
Take everything we have, and throw it all away.
I just want to, because I do. 

Build me a bridge, so I can burn it down.
Shallow deep, come and watch me drown.
Take everything we have, and throw it all away.
I just want to, because I do. 

Breathe Babylon

Sunday, June 1st, 2008

Chorus
Babylon Breathe Babylon

I see you people babylon and on and on
Graven images, golden idols and false icons
I’m seeking wisdom like Solomon
But my antenae keeps on picking up evil transmissions
At headquarters I receive my mission
Blow up the ruler of the air like nuclear fission
So I analyze my weapons, laser guided rifles that shoot spiritual wisdom
I think I see enemy warriors,
Fragile heathens tryin’ to run stuff like mayors
So with brotha’s that snuff punks,
I set up time bombs to destroy the strong holds of Babylon

Babylon Breathe Babylon
8x

We be tribes under grace, a righteous minority
Decadent culture make you forget your spiritual priority
Back down by the movement, soldiers who will serve ya
Open to be used by God, destroy you like Medo-Persia
Jewel of all kingdoms, live evil, purified Hurrah take you down
Don’t look back, overthrown you like Sodom and Gomorrah arm of the law
Guilty of all crimes I be like the great Prophet Isiah
Predict your fall over 150 times, got rhymes you could never use
For the purpose you be using, I’ll dance over your fields
Present day Iraq still lies in ruins lies,
Schemes, backstab persuasions bumrushed
Get crushed by us, this rescue invasion

Chorus
8x

Look to the sky, heed the warning
The shadow is coming, the shadow is coming
8x

The plagues are coming, the plagues are coming
I feel the breath of the Death Beast
4x

Misled bureaucracy, full of hypocrisy
I gotta steel pulse, looking for a true democracy
Destruction, now your walls have fallen
Just sitting here waiting for the train to Zion

Sit down in the dust, Babylon without a throne to call your own is 47:1
The city has fallen, she has fallen golden images of it’s god
Lie shattered on the ground

Boom

Sunday, June 1st, 2008

never knew that a kid like me
could take his mic around the world
and flash the big sd
and rock the masses
from madrid to calabasas
Tijuana, Mexico
bootleg demos in Tokyo
they know me though
cause I be puttin’ work
commit my life to rebirth
well respected
cause that’s my word
I’m sure you heard
about a new sound going around
she might have left my hood
but she was born in my town

bridge
you didn’t know that we was new on the scene
well it’s all right it’s all right!
i know you know
i see you smiling at me
well it’s alright it’s alright!

chorus
Boom
here comes the
BOOM
ready or not
here comes the boys from the south
BOOM 
here comes the
BOOM
ready or not
how you like me now

we rep. the south
so what you talking abou
i’m not running off my mouth
i know this without a doubt
cause if you know these streets
then these streets know you
when it’s time to handle business
then we know what to do
me and my crew
we stay true old school or new
many were called
but the chosen are few (we are few)
we rise to the top
what you want?
just in case you forgot
rush to the stage
grab my mic
show me what you got!

*bridge and chorus*

*bridge*

Is that all you got?
I’ll take your best shot (x5)
I’ll take your best shot

(x4)
Is that all you got?
Well it’s all right, it’s all right
I’ll take your best shot

*chorus x2*


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