• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• P.O.W. - Daniel Johnston
• P.O.W. - Beastie Boys
• P.O.W. - Soulja Boy
• P.O.W. - Bullet For My Valentine
• P.O.W. - Pistol Grip
• P.O.W. - Denison Marrs
• P.O.W. - Bongzilla

It's an odd and awful way to be
It's a happy laughter of the free
It's a truth and it's a dare
It's a feeling in the air
It's a mother's love for a child
It's a burst from someone else's universe
It's something you carry with you like a curse
It's a smile or a tear
It's a treasured souvenir
It's a cue that makes the heart sing
And an argument that has nowhere to go
And you'll grow old before you know
And the memories shine clear like looking in a mirror
And you remember all the times you were sincere
And the mood will hit you, you'll be a baby again
It will take and embrace you like an old friend
Adventure in your eyes with manic surprise
Like the sun shining through the clouds

Pow!

(Verse 1.)
Soulja Boy Tell Em.
Runnin With It. Gotta Get A Black Mask,
Cant See Me, SouljaBoyTellEm.
Im On The Beat. I'm Undefeat. Tid,
Did Yo City Release, Yet, Nope, Don't Think So.
Still Reppin West Side Till I Go. Cicero Roll All Way Back To Da Fo. When U Use To Post Up At The Green Sto. With My Niggaz Up On Da Block, Waitin For Da Marta, Aint Have A Car Yet, Lookin For Da Charger, Bout To Jump A Rail.
Me And My Niggaz, We Crunk As Hell.
Shot Out To My Nigga Antonio. Ima Holla At U Folk,
24/7 We Blowin That Smoke. Got Them Goonz Holdin Dat Scope. On Patrol. H2 Hummer, With The 8's Sitten Tall,
Me And My Niggaz We Gotta Ball,
Made It Rain In Da Mall. In Da Mall In New York,
Get It Man,
Get It Man, Money Bout Da Business Man, Leavin No Wit It Man, 50 In A Many Man,
Get It Man,
Get It Man,
No I Gotta Get It Man,
Soulja Boy Started, Soulja Boy, Finished It.
Kinfolk Playin On Nintendo, Blowin On Da Indoe, Indoe,
Purp Out The Window, Kush In Da findo
Make A Nigga Get Low,
SouljaBoyTellEm, Yeah Get Low Folk.
S.O.D Till Da Day I Go,
Reppin, 6-6-Duece-G-D-74.
And U Already Know Ima Boss Fa Da Show.
I Was Born, Back In 19-Nine Oh.
24/7 It's Ya Boy S-Beezy.
Killen This Shit, Make It Look So Easy,
My Risk Look Freezy, My Jewls Look Cheezy,
Told Yo Bitch To Beat it, Beat It.
Get Back, Nigga Betta Get Dat,
Rip Dat, Tell Yo Bitch, Let Me Hit Dat.
Gotta Whole Gawp On The 10 Trap, Flip That Turn That Gram Into A Whole Half , Once Again,
SOD Is Shinin Out, Holdin Down My Side Of Town.
And Every Body Ridin Round,
Screamin Soulja Boy Is Puttin It Down.
And i Aint Talkin Bout The mifo, Talkin Bout The Fight, Yo Ice-Chain Look Like A Light Show,
Making Big Money Like Micheal, Click Gone Physco, And Ya Raps Recycle, Bitch.
(Chorus:)
Swag Make The Girl's Go-----Pow.
Swag Make The Girl's Go-----Pow. Pow. Pow.
Ice Make The Girl's Go----Pow.
Ice Make The Girl's Go----Pow. Pow Pow.
Tat's Make The Girl's Go-----Pow.
Tat's Make The Girl's Go-----Pow. Pow. Pow.
Money Make The World Go-----Pow.
Money Make The World Go-----Pow. Pow. Pow.
(Verse 2)
You Know Man?
It's SouljaBoyTellem Brah.
You Know What I'm Saying?
Everyday Man, I Thank God For My Life Man.
Its Crazy Out Here Man U Feel Me?
6-Niggaz Then Ran In My Crib.
Ak's, And Pistols And Shit.
For What? All Over A Motha Fuckin Chain.
Niggaz Trying To Kill Me.
Kid-Nap My Nigga.
But It's All Good Though.
I Thought I'll Never Have To Shoot A MuthaFucka.
Good Thang I Was Strapped Though.
You Know What They Say?
Shit, Better Them Then Me.
Nigga All Of us Would Of Been Dead That Night.
But You Know What It Is Man!
S.O.D. Money Gang!
Yall Got Me Fucked Up!

Your hair reminds me of a time when were we once were
Your fingernails that marked my back now rot in earth
The sheets we slept in blew away, and now the storm is over
The taste of you inside my mouth remains, but still I'm hearing
There's no love, everybody's crying
There's no truth, everyone's misguided
And now the end is here!
There's no more pills to swallow
The bitter taste I feel, won't lead me to tomorrow
Your scent reminds me of a place we used to go
The kisses placed upon my neck show signs of, no return!
The bed we fucked in, smells the same, and now the the stench is fading
The taste of you inside my mouth remains but still I'm hearing
There's no love, everybody's crying
There's no truth, everyone's misguided
And now the end is here!
There's no more pills, to swallow!
The bitter taste I feel, won't lead me to, tomorrow!
Cries for anger,
Lies for power
Fighting for nothing, is what you were born for
Cries for anger,
Lies for power
Fighting for nothing, is what you were born for
AHH!
YAAH!
Cries for anger,
Lies for power
Fighting for nothing, is what you were born for
Cries for anger,
Lies for power

I prayed everday while I was stuck in this hole
But no god ever came to save my soul
I was conflicted in beliefs I was scared of the wrath
Locked in this cell no questions asked
P.O.W. my jugular bled, they spent eleven fucking years trying
to drill in my head
P.O.W. I spit on your crown, they spent eleven fucking years
slowly breakin me down
P.O.W. I'd rather be dead, then spend eleven fucking years
with you drilling my head
P.O.W. I spit on your crown, they spent eleven fucking years
slowly breakin me down
I was too young to be in your crusade
I should have had a choice but it was yours to make
I'm no longer sane I'll never be the same
One more year I'll put a bullet in my brain
Water and bread, you could never starve me
Did what you said, you could never change me
Know your stealth, you'll never win
Now lets drink to my health
Here's to all the fallen souls
No law, no god, no government saw

We say we know that love is true
I say we don’t because we wouldn’t do what we do
But thank God for consciousness and for the chance to regret
Thank God that we’re able to forgive and sometimes even forget
We can sit here and wait out the sun ‘til another day
Or we can suck it all up and we can set it straight
Too many times do we act without a thought
And too many times do we lie and not get caught
How many days will we let pass with what we’ve done

There he sits behind the bars they put him in
Waiting for the day it all begins
When he can take another hit again
It's his right by birth of the Mother Earth
She grew you, me and the weed
Now it's time to take up arms and fight
There he sits behind the bars they put him in
Waiting for the day it all begins
When he can take another hit again
It's his right by birth of the Mother Earth
She grew you, me and the weed
Now it's time to take up arms and fight
Prisoner of war