We came here to rock this jam Spread his love is the master plan And let this light ignite like a star Everybody in the party knows who we are You gotta
I lie down, I sleep, when I wake, sustain me Outkast blast through deception, the tension, your mind collapse Relapse, the stress of matter, when I shatter
And from these fireflies And from these fireflies In the howlin' wind comes the stingin' rain You see it drivin' the nails into the souls of the tree
Hey Bobby, dude, should I, uh Should I tighten' up my snare or somethin'? No, no, no, no, nah, the drums is cool Alright No, they fine, they fine You
Greeting, brethrens and sisterens, the P.O.D. Comin' at ya with The Fundamental Elements Of this little place we call the south town We come to ya with
Kids coming up from the alleys, not like the valleys South town, San Diego rats out here in Cali So Cal with the crew to show' em how You like me now,
Breathe This is the knowledge that I bring Universal worldwide culture Inhale, exhale This is the knowledge that I bring Universal worldwide culture
I'm an outkast But don't count me out Underground dwellaz, roaming beneath the cellars Failed us with this system, ain't living how they tell us Hideaway
Praise God in his heavenly dwelling; praise him in his mighty heaven! Praise him for his mighty works; praise his unequaled greatness! Praise him with
Back in the day when man he paved the way Fell in temptation, sin spread through the nation Lead me salvation and pierce these palms of holy hands Who
Check, check 1, 2 I dream massive Spread love to the nation Jah people all over the world Since 1992, spreadin' love, givin' shouts To all of our Jah
't got to be like this Life isn't got to be like this Life isn't got to be like this Here in the Southtown Right now Here in the Southtown and you know
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Tribal warriors Where do you stand in this battle cry tribal soldier? Represent I and I, Jah Jah warriors Tribal warriors Where do you stand in this battle
All American boy with big dreams of glamor life Bright lights and boogie nights The hype is 'Everything could be yours if the price is right' Grab your
Reign, Most High Almighty reign, Most High Almighty I, Most High Almighty I, Most High What good is for a man to gain the whole world Yet lose of forfeit
: Hey Bobby, dude, should I, uh, should I tighten' up my snare or somethin'? No, no, no, no, nah, the drums is cool. Aight. No, they fine, they fine