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On the Grind
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出演艺人
P.O.D.
P.O.D.
主唱
Boo - Yaa T.R.I.B.E.
Boo - Yaa T.R.I.B.E.
其他声乐
Glen Ballard
Glen Ballard
键盘
Jason Truby
Jason Truby
吉他
Joel Shearer
Joel Shearer
吉他
Sick Jacken
Sick Jacken
其他声乐
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
低音吉他
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
Amy Terrin
Amy Terrin
其他声乐
作曲和作词
Boo - Yaa T.R.I.B.E.
Boo - Yaa T.R.I.B.E.
词曲作者
David Aveau
David Aveau
词曲作者
Glen Ballard
Glen Ballard
词曲作者
Jason Truby
Jason Truby
词曲作者
Joel Shearer
Joel Shearer
词曲作者
Sick Jacken
Sick Jacken
词曲作者
Sonny Sandoval
Sonny Sandoval
词曲作者
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
词曲作者
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
词曲作者
制作和工程
P.O.D.
P.O.D.
制作人
Glen Ballard
Glen Ballard
制作人
Jason Truby
Jason Truby
制作人
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
制作人
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
制作人
Dmitar "Dim-e" Kmjaic
Dmitar "Dim-e" Kmjaic
助理混音工程师
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
助理混音工程师
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
母带工程师
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
混音工程师
Greg Fidelman
Greg Fidelman
录音工程师
Travis Wyrick
Travis Wyrick
录音工程师
William Malina
William Malina
录音工程师

歌词

Psycho Realm P.O.D. Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. 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 guitar and Traa's bass while Wuv is bombin' Bring the streets to the booth It's my therapy from mental scarring From the hell when I dwelled in them 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 shinin' Down on my face there's someone tryin' Tryin' to grind it out these streets we live And I'm not dying My soul is payable on death, home grown out the west My words be leapin' from the grill leaving you holding your breath So who want next, and who gon' 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' thei' 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 shinin' Down on my face there's someone tryin' Tryin' 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 shinin' Down on my face there's someone tryin' Tryin' 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 fifth in 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 shinin' Down on my face there's someone tryin' Tryin' 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 shinin' Down on my face there's someone tryin' Tryin' to grind it out these streets we live And I'm not dying I stay on the grind I do this all the time For all it's worth, I'll keep on searching for My piece of mind I stay on the grind (P.O.D.) I do this all the time (Psycho Realm) For all it's worth, I'll keep on searching for (Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.) My piece of mind I stay on the grind I do this all the time For all it's worth, I'll keep on searching for My piece of mind
Writer(s): Hal David, Burt Bacharach, Leslie Pridgen, Paul Wall, Leroy Williams Jr, Crystal Slayton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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