P.O.D. - Ridiculous

Skillfully tested, rhythmically possessed with rhymes
And when it was time, Jah gave me the mic after he blessed it
He said share the loving, prepare them for the Second Coming
Beware of the false prophets, cause they got my people bugg'n

Put on the full armor, you know these fools they're gonna wanna
Talk behind your back, but stay away from the drama
You know that I'm-ah keep you safe inside the palm of my hand
Cause you the man and that's word to your mama

So give it to 'em, it's themselves that they're fool'n
Gotta head of the game too quick, what they lack is ol' school'n
You know who's who, whether or not I'm talking to your crew
It's up to you to keep it true, nuff respect due.

Dem test me crew, but dem can't get with this
Dem all the same, talkin' wickedness
Your styles been played, and I'm already sick of it
Them so ridiculous, them so ridiculous.

Original Rude Boy, we bring the styles
Ain't heard this in a while, check the stats, review my profile
They dime a dozen, can't understand why all the fuss'n
Known for talking loud but they really saying nothing

With every word you poison my mental concept
Negative be the topic, somebody's got to stop it
And clear their minds and continue to come alive
Cause he love, we love, bring it back, come, rewind.

Dem test me crew, but dem can't get with this
Dem all the same, talkin' wickedness
Your styles been played, and I'm already sick of it
Them so ridiculous, them so ridiculous.

Dem test me crew, but dem can't get with this
Dem all the same, talkin' thay nonsense
Your styles been played, and I'm already sick of it
Your so ridiculous, your so ridiculous.