P.O.D.: Right now

Hey...stay...nappy roots....yeah...hey..now if the world was my oysterbaby girl everyday could be red lobster and you would be draped in pearlsbut it's not read the front page herald we need help sometime I wish I could save the world till death I wonder if there's any heroes left quiet is kept won't hold my breath land of the slaves, home of the gravesof war aids, young aids, gone crazed these military ways in a flak scenelove and basketballblood and alcohol cryin' my eyes out as I watch the tower fall nowhere is safe, comfort is a coffin manlookin' out the window duckin' and crawlin' man daddy your son is callin' man look at this broken man with broken plans thankful as hell we holdin' handsnow Im feelin' love used to livin' it upnot givin' a f***, livin's enoughyou got to stand for somethinghow about some hardcoresave the world around the globe in ninety days hell on earth they say its nintey-nine waysto meet your maker, dare the devil and I bet you be brave it's just a phase like in puberty at school to be crazed I got the classroom bully on my list to behave and if he cant then Im show him what it means to be saved Im just a nerd on my last straw bout ten of this my last call my self esteem extended like this planet bout to blast off 3 - 2 - 1 feel the black planet I'm like damn is that granite that I could be a rapper, a hobo, or some mechanic that I could be a failure, in fact thats how I planned it cause I could never say the whole world is too demanding and I could never video shoes I couldnt handle it so what if I tried to just do scales and not dibs and I settled every god in the crib until thenjust prepared for this war to begin so you could stand upyou got to stand for something(so you can stand up)you got to stand for something(understand)you got to stand for something(but nothing)mentally still they whippin' us 30 lashes ain't no love, ain't no sympathy them dirty bastards be washin' our brains with chemicals insubliminal leaving our sight impairedbut its right there in plain view claim you pack a pistol already but the missles are already aimed to shootone push of a button and this whole ****** game is through all of a sudden there's mushroom clouds evacuate the crowd it's too late, it contaminates the (?) the symptoms are maliable contagious without protection its infecting all ages soon your body's going through stages all at once the machine rages right now(contaminate the planet, do it)right now(no time is better than the present)right now(we got to see some homie make it)right now(I'm tired of this now)right now(exterminate the planet, do it)right now(no time is better than the present)right now(we got to see some homie make it)right now(the time is now)you got to stand for something