Q-Tip
Q-Tip - Amplified songtekst
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Q-tip: Just feelin things out for real, ya know? Just wanna do me for real, ya know? No reason to make it complicated, you feelin agitated, You love it or you hate it…fuck it Desperation, jumpin off of street corners here Hustlahz lookin for buzz like pop one in here Local state officials….yeah they out of touch Getting money for some, aiyo, aint nothin much But yo…let them tell it, we smoke it and we sell it You don't understand, so don't tell it You sneakin souls just for phat diamond golds Cuz our lady friends have likings for designer clothes People in my hood think….if Im lookin raggedy, then the cat is just a weak Link In the very fake chain of oppression….if television taught me any lesson, its Image is nothing, but yo I got a thirst…nothing, but yo I got a thirst Nothing, but yo I got a thirst…what's first? your rings or your purse? Jonathan davis (korn): (oh boy…oh boy! make your wagers back there! step lively…women and Children first! the world is coming to an end! come on now…were looking at The end!we have to leave them…we have to leave all our paraphanelias Behind….{brought back…brought back….[repeated]} lets gooooo!) Its kinda scary you see…. How fucked up things can be Each time you take a bath How it could have been your last There's so much shit around us Things we can't even see Is this the end of our line? That's where I wanna be….that's where I wanna be That's where I want to be….that's where-i want-to be (end of time)-repeated (brought back…)-repeated