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P.O.D. - Can You Feel It?

Welcome to the minds of the infamous ones
Children of God, Jesus' Sons
Gonna hit you hard it's the hitman for Christ
Gonna steal your soul, yo I just might
You had no idea that Christians could be so hardcore
We keep you flowing to the rhythm seeking more and more
So can you deal with it. Cause this is real kid
You must be one in mil if you can't feel it

Ya'll ready for this?
Ya'll ready for this?
Ya'll ready for this?
Ya'll ready for this?

How could you fell it boy if you don't move
How could you say you feel it if you don't groove
Just let your spirit go and keep going
Don't even try to stop this flow, it keep flowing
I see you standing there, you think you're really tough
But if you you've got soul it's rockin' and it's ready to bust
Go with the flow and let yourself go
Gods' running the show, he's got control of my soul

Can you feel it!?
Can you feel it!?
Can you feel it!?
Can you feel it!?

How could you fell it boy if you don't move
How could you say you feel it if you don't groove
Just let your spirit go and keep going
Don't even try to stop this flow, it keep flowing
I see you standing there, you think you're really tough
But if you you've got soul it's rockin' and it's ready to bust
Go with the flow and let yourself go
Gods' running the show, he's got control of my soul

Can you feel it!?
Can you feel it!?
Can you feel it!?
Can you feel it!?

What's the name of this crew?!
P.O.D! P.O.D! P.O.D! P.O.D!
Yeah!

What's the problem son, you said you wanted some
But when I started rockin G-O-D. got the job done
My Lord said hard, hard is how you hit em
We'll blow up the mic with tha preachin is how I get em
I turn in your brash, Can you deal with it?
Movin' funk, with the hip hop and a beat to it.
Givin you the style of a different kind of sound
We'll keep on rockin even when I bring it down.

Bring it down, Bring it down, Bring it down Ya'll
Bring it down, Bring it down, Bring it down
Bring it down, Bring it down, Bring it down Ya'll
But don't change the funk, the punk is out

I Bring it down, I Bring it down, I Bring it down

Welcome to the minds of the infamous ones
Children of God, Jesus' Sons
Gonna hit you hard it's the hitman for Christ
Gonna steal your soul, yo I just might
You had no idea that Christians could be so hardcore
We keep you flowing to the rhythm seeking more and more
So can you deal with it. Cause this is real kid
You must be one in mil if you can't feel it

Hey yo fellas, break it down
Yeah, Like that. Check it out
Uh! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
We're movin now!

Can you feel it!?
Can you feel it!?
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Can you feel it!?

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