Q lyrics
Q lyrics
"End Of Time Lyrics"
You Take My Money Lyrics
You take my money, you slap my face You take my money, you take my place You take my money, just get up and go You take my money, and my fuckin stereo (c
You take my money, you slap my face You take my money, you take my place You take my money, just get up and go You take my money, and my fuckin stereo (c
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, ain't nothin' much
But yo
Don't Give up on Each Other Lyrics
(B. Gibb/G. Bitzer) You say it's better to behave just like I never met you Why is it only I can cry And you can say goodbye in a minute Don't you remember I was your friend And
…let them tell it, we smoke it and we sell it (B. Gibb/G. Bitzer) You say it's better to behave just like I never met you Why is it only I can cry And you can say goodbye in a minute Don't you remember I was your friend And
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 I'm lookin raggedy, then the cat is just a weak
link
In the very fake chain of oppression….if television taught me any lesson, it's
"Image is Nothing", but yo I got a thirst…Nothing, but yo I g
Call My Name Lyrics
I hear your voice over the sound of the city I hear you call my name And I hear that now you spend you life feeling pity But who am I to blame I see that some things nev
t a thirst I hear your voice over the sound of the city I hear you call my name And I hear that now you spend you life feeling pity But who am I to blame I see that some things nev
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…we're looking at
the end! We have to leave them…we have to leave all our paraphanelias
behind….{brought back…brought back….[repeated]} LET'S GOOOOO!) This Is Personal Lyrics
[Project Pat] 1 - Walked up to your house Knocked on your door and blast Kickin' down your fuckin' shit Then snatchin' up the mass This is personal bitch So we gon' le
It's 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