Add it, then subtract it, And then you have it, Problematic, With the fanatic, (C?)attic, And everyone with you figures you couldn't grab it, Tragic, Steppin' on
is the master plan Let this light ignite like a star Everybody in the party knows who we are You gotta get down, dance around, floss you style P.O.D.,
will never change Only been here a day, already in the game You changed your name; you don't eve look the same Now you're on top of the world Money
: (Instrumental)
trapped by Babylon chorus Set your eyes to Zion Jah Jah people ride on Forgive them Lord, for they not know That what they do, people blame it on you
guessing Truth brings forth a new passion No second guessing Push aside this fate for the ransom Stands among, gold seven and lox'd up White wool
: 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
My soul is put to the test Blessed with a mic in my hand, Jah make straight my steps Then I hooked up with Payable On Death We flow in Unity, stand in
Knew you'd be down from the get-go here and now You make me proud from the diapers to the grave No masqurade, stayed the same like in the day On day when
survivors of the wasteland, Looking for a home of his own No place to run, now place to hide It's time for you to stand on your own Militia, coalition
: In the howling wind comes a stinging rain See it driving nails Into the souls on the tree of pain From the firefly, a red orange glow See the face
him When the time comes, in his glory, we will rise chorus I tell you the truth, some of you who are standing here Will not taste death before they
push comes to shove, I'm not used to walking away I keep on looking up, because these times are getting tough Tomorrow's gone and it's the same o' song
, Add it, then subtract it, And then you have it, Problematic, With the fanatic, (C?)attic, And everyone with you figures you couldn't grab it, Tragic, Steppin' on
In the howling wind comes a stinging rain See it driving nails Into the souls on the tree of pain From the firefly, a red orange glow See the face