On The Grind

Album: Testify (2006)
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  • 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'
    Do 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
    Try 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'
    Do 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
    Try to grind it out these streets we live
    And I'm not dying

    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 the world the sun is shining
    Down on my face there's someone trying
    Try 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 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 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'
    Do 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
    Try to grind it out these streets we live
    And I'm not dying

    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 the world the sun is shining
    Down on my face there's someone trying
    Try 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 Writer/s: Danny Devoux, David Devoux, Donald Devoux, Glen Ballard, Jack Gonzalez, Jason Truby, Joel Shearer, Mark Daniels, Noah Bernardo, Paul Devoux, Paul J Sandoval, Roscoe Devoux, Ted Devoux
    Publisher: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Wixen Music Publishing
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Comments: 1

  • Kris from Corpus Christ, TxInteresting song, since P.O.D. doesn't have many rap songs. I had to get use to it since I'm always hearing rock from P.O.D. But surprisingly it gets quite addicting. I believe the song is about a ex-ganster who seeks for a higher good and a better way of life.

    The statement "beat the hymen" is not what you think. They're using the term for breaking out into something new.
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