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      P.O.D.

      Album: The Warriors (EP)

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      P.O.D. - Southtown Música y Letra

      Welcome to hard times back again like it's never been for the first time
      Seems to mess with my head so when I realize what it takes
      Can I relate with whatever but never will you drive me to hate
      Could be the next guy that you take before I wake
      Now I lay me down to sleep, eyes tight when I pray
      This her is real life, circumstances make you think
      Shall I be counting my blessings, the next second my eyes blink
      
      Here in the Southtown and you know that kids don't play
      Put it down in the streets, will I see another day
      If I make it back this time, got to hold what is mine
      And thank God that I made it alive
      Here in the Southtown and you know that kids don't play
      Put it down in the streets, will I see another day
      If I make it back this time, got to hold what is mine
      And thank God that I made it alive
      
      One love it's easier said than done
      Can I rise above everything that gets in my way?
      Like words you say, you let your tongue get loose
      And when 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 old song
      Father fill my cup, give me strength to power up
      A life to shine, you're the diamond in this rough
      
      Here in the Southtown and you know that kids don't play
      Put it down in the streets, will I see another day
      If I make it back this time, got to hold what is mine
      And thank God that I made it alive
      Here in the Southtown you know that kid don't play
      Put it down in the streets, will I see another day
      If I make it back this time, got to hold what is mine
      And thank God that I made it alive
      
      It ain't got to be like this
      Don't wanna throw up my fist, I must resist
      Don't wanna throw up my fist, it ain't got to be like this
      Don't wanna throw up my fist, I must resist
      Don't wanna throw up my fist, it ain't got to be like this
      Don't wanna throw up my fist, I must resist
      Don't wanna throw up my fist, it ain't got to be like this
      Don't wanna throw up my fist, I must resist
      
      It ain't got to be
      It ain't got to be
      It ain't got to be
      It ain't got to be
      
      Life isn't got to be like this
      Life isn'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 that kid don't play
      Put it down in the streets, will I see another day
      If I make it back this time, got to hold what is mine
      And thank God that I made it alive
      Here in the Southtown you know that kid don't play
      Put it down in the streets, will I see another day
      If I make it back this time, got to hold what is mine
      And thank God that I made it alive, here in the Southtown

      P.O.D. - Southtown Música y Letra

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