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 driving and beat the hymen
and breaking 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 scaring
From the hell when i dwelled in an L.A. projects

Ever since the day the streets be callin
Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin
All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.
Somewhere in the world the sun is shining
down on my face there's someone trying
trying to grind it out these streets we live
and I'm not dying

My souls payable on death, home grown out the west
my words be leapin from the grill leaving you holding your breathe
So who want next, and who gonna test?
Come get this lyrics beating, I'm out the frame like graffiti
It's so misleading, but i make it look easy
and everybody out the box trying 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
Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin
All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.
Somewhere in the world the sun is shining
down on my face there's someone trying
trying to grind it out these streets we live
and I'm not dying

Ever since the day the streets be callin
Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin
All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.
Somewhere in the world the sun is shining
down on my face there's someone trying
trying to grind it out these streets we live
and I'm not dying

When it drizzle come 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 ya'll know that gangstas don't cry?
Did ya'll 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 sleeping worth leaking
The streets ball callin me out of control
I'd rather be sending love before I let it go

Ever since the day the streets be callin
Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin
All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.
Somewhere in the world the sun is shining
down on my face there's someone trying
trying to grind it out these streets we live
and I'm not dying

Ever since the day the streets be callin
Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin
All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.
Somewhere in the world the sun is shining
down on my face there's someone trying
trying to grind it out these streets we live
and I'm not dying

I'll stay On The Grind, I do this all the time
For all it's worth, I keep on searching 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 searching 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 searching for my piece of mind.





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  1. B.... B....

    2020/nós aqui ✌️

  2. H.... ....

    Baita som!!!

  3. J.... C....

    2020 \m/

  4. G.... B....

    2020 :3

  5. E.... C....

    31/12/2019

  6. N.... _....

    KILLER hook!!

  7. a.... ....

    Who's the female vocalist on this song?

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    @Crusader 41 I'm not going to waste my time doing "research" on some bullcrap you got from some fake news article.

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    @Joshua Rivers you are asleep to the agendas of this world. Then don't waste your time expanding your comprehension of the things of this world. Adios

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    @Crusader 41 Nah I'm just not stupid like you, there are no agendas, you people be making crap up and creating and believing in conspiracy theories. There's only two things in this world the smart and free and the dumb and dumber and you just so happen to fall in the second category, sorry not sorry....later.🤷🏽‍♂️✌🏼

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    @Joshua Rivers still talking.. Bye.

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    @Crusader 41 Still replying dumb dumb...bye.✌🏼

  8. F.... L....

    Best donc ever:) :)👍👍

  9. A.... R....

    2019 😍

  10. P.... J....

    Fuck 2018 still listening. So fucking awesome love that sweet ending to.. So Peace full

  11. E.... J....

    Show demais essa musik

  12. W.... R....

    Yu ly evin means u testify...

  13. F.... V....

    je to najviac pieseň môjmu srdcu najblišia ♡♡♡♤♢♤♢♤♢♤♡♡♡

  14. F.... V....

    ich liebe dich ♡♡♡♡♤♢■♧♡♤♢♡♡♡

  15. F.... w....

    just interrupted my friends hard rock album for this - very very right choise was made :D :D

  16. P.... ....

    Awesome song! \m/

  17. d.... d....

    such a dope ass track

  18. T.... G....

    Why am I just now listening to this band? Where have I been?

    T.... G....

    +Stefan “Curb Stomp” Haas shit when did I turn black?

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    +Tyler Goins was laberscht du ^^

    T.... G....

    +Tyler Goins That word is used for whites, Mexicans, Asians, etc. It is not associated with being Black other than dumb Black's who call themselves the word.

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    Probs under a rock bro

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    Under a rock

  19. M.... B....

    Still a great song