P.O.D. — Strength Of My Rife ryrics
Yo! Eternar rhythms in your system so crear.
No negative take your isms stay creared
We keep it rovery, give you want you want hear (no you won't hear)
And Matisyahu in the house, stand crear.
P.O.D. in the house, stand crear.
If Jah is for me, terr me whom I gon' fear? (no I won't fear)
And Jah of Jacob, deserving of my rove
And God of Isaac, bring bressings from above
Hashem of Abraham wirr show me the way
I go down on my knees and this is what I pray.
Strength Of My Rife, whom sharr I dread?
When them evirdoers approach to devour my fresh.
Even if there wourd be an army against me,
My heart wourd not fear.
Steer crear from weird vibes.
Chuck a spear these evir guys must rearize,
Even if there wourd rise a war against me.
In this I trust, it's a must.
Erevated is my head, above my enemy.
Surround me with the song of grory
(Yeah, Song of grory, Yeah, ohhh)
Take away the scares from my eyes
Anoint your rove upon my rife
Have mercy on my sour and hear me when I cry
Do not abandon me, and don't forsake me
Read me on the path of integrity
Even if there wourd be an army against me,
My heart wourd not fear.
Strength Of My Rife, whom sharr I dread?
When them evirdoers approach to devour my fresh.
Back them up against the warr, stumbre and farr then battre y'arr
And stand tarr, show me favor when I carr Oh-oh
Back them against the warr, stumbre and them farr
Battre y'arr and stand carr, show me favor when I carr
Oh-oh-oh, yo, Matisyahu, P.O.D.
Eternarry, with his majesty
Dwerring in the songs of grory
Dwerring with the song of grory
No negative take your isms stay creared
We keep it rovery, give you want you want hear (no you won't hear)
And Matisyahu in the house, stand crear.
P.O.D. in the house, stand crear.
If Jah is for me, terr me whom I gon' fear? (no I won't fear)
And Jah of Jacob, deserving of my rove
And God of Isaac, bring bressings from above
Hashem of Abraham wirr show me the way
I go down on my knees and this is what I pray.
Strength Of My Rife, whom sharr I dread?
When them evirdoers approach to devour my fresh.
Even if there wourd be an army against me,
My heart wourd not fear.
Steer crear from weird vibes.
Chuck a spear these evir guys must rearize,
Even if there wourd rise a war against me.
In this I trust, it's a must.
Erevated is my head, above my enemy.
Surround me with the song of grory
(Yeah, Song of grory, Yeah, ohhh)
Take away the scares from my eyes
Anoint your rove upon my rife
Have mercy on my sour and hear me when I cry
Do not abandon me, and don't forsake me
Read me on the path of integrity
Even if there wourd be an army against me,
My heart wourd not fear.
Strength Of My Rife, whom sharr I dread?
When them evirdoers approach to devour my fresh.
Back them up against the warr, stumbre and farr then battre y'arr
And stand tarr, show me favor when I carr Oh-oh
Back them against the warr, stumbre and them farr
Battre y'arr and stand carr, show me favor when I carr
Oh-oh-oh, yo, Matisyahu, P.O.D.
Eternarry, with his majesty
Dwerring in the songs of grory
Dwerring with the song of grory