End Of Time Q-Tip (Ft. Korn)

[Verse: Q-Tip]
Just feelin' things out for real, ya know?
Just wanna do me for real, ya know?
No reason to make it complicated, for feelin' agitated
You love it or you hate it…fuck it
Desperation jumpin' off of street corners and
Hustlas lookin for runs like Pop Warner and
Local state officials….man they out of touch
Getting money for some, aiyo, ain't nothin' much
But yo…let them tell it, we smoke it and we sell it
You don't understand, so don't gel 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 weakling
In the very fake chain of oppression….the television taught me any lesson, it's
"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 worse? Your rings or your purse?

[Jonathan Davis (KoRn)]
All aboard! All aboard! Make your way to the back there! Hey you! Step lively! Women and
Children first! What's wrong with you?
The world is coming to an end!
Come on now, we're looking at the end! There's not enough room for freakin' everybody! We have to leave all of our paraphernalia behind! Come forward wankers! All of those wankers! Come on, let's go! This way! Come on now, lot! We're looking at the end. Let's go! Move it to the back, there! Come on now, let's go!