P.O.D. - Ya mama

What you know about that fallen, fallen Babylon this so called great deadwait, Dread bout to update the death rate in one take Make no mistake we the real deala The radical natural born wig-splitter Gonna getcha, with the styles that make ya so hot and more drama Though when droppin the sure-shot I rock it steady, be readyuntil the track is diminishedand when the die goes belly upconsider it finished Sounds like it's Jah to me,Sounds like it's Jah to me,The sum of everything, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, Love, and Harmony Sounds like it's Jah to me, yeah We keep on movin like don't stop, let it gosoul to soul, returnin the controlstag em up and label em John Doe The raw flow, We built the new style empireblazin my quire, like that 4th man on fire This guns for hire, take devour the Nazarenes Then come clean, They're crazy baldheads dontcha mean Wickedness fill the sky on the death blowdraw the name across your chestincase the dog catcher wants to know Sounds like it's Jah to me,Sounds like it's Jah to me,The sum of everything, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, Love, and Harmony Sounds like it's Jah to me, yeah It's gotta be Jah It's gotta be Jah, Jah, Jah Jah, Jah, Jah Jah! Jah! Jah! Jah!Sounds like it's Jah to me,Sounds like it's Jah to me,The sum of everything, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, Love, and Harmony Sounds like it's Jah to me, yeah What could it be, Jah What could it be, Jah What could be