Pound For Pound Lyrics - Foul Taste Of Freedom - Pro-pain

o.k. - lets get it out - enough with the small talk 

i can count your lies like cracks on the sidewalk 

same old stories of when we used to hang out 

down with the crowd we had the whole gain out 

nothin' to do with the boys in the crew 

we knew we had to start something with you 

so we took you down to the ground with a round 

pound for pound another win for the hometown 

like this:mind over fist and fist over your face 

i'll chase you down like the cheese in a rat race 

soon you'll regret you ever deceived me - 

crush your body like bugs on a t.v. 

rhythm of the streets stained with your bloodshed 

the hammer of the gods hangs over my head 

shoot you down to the ground with a round 

my god:pray for the city, a moment of silence 

pound for pound - let's hear it for the hometown 

let's overcome the guns and the violence 

if we give the youth the keys to the mainstream 

they won't have to waste their life in a daydream 

why? is the question - drugs are the answer 

kills in a serial - spreads like a cancer 

shoot you down to the ground with a round 

pound for pound, yes, grim is the hometown