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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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