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Sting Always On Your Side

to wear my mind on my sleeve I have a history of losing my shirt It's been one week since you looked at me Dropped your arms to your sides and said "

now I'm knockin? out your fuckin? teeth We can take it to the streets, if you ready then its on Beat you like your daddy then send your ass on A dead

this a marathon, ask Farrakhan Fuck the cemetery that I'm buried on (Fuck 'em) The blood of Ice Cube got to carry on (Forever) Forever what the fuck

was rescued by a car with a plates that said gay pride. It would have been fatal that shot in your head, They saved your life tho you always said chi

to be silent again And you always go your way And I always go mine Maybe one day we'll come together Across the great divide And I always cross to the other side

to do you mama First I'ma put you on your back And make you scream out (baby)..just like I put you on the track Then I'ma lay you on your side And

dirt Suckin the dirty earth crisis with a license to flirt Buffer the mighty tightly sequins with a price on the Murs covert Mr. Blizzard shoulder (Cold) he always acts all pissy Plus your

me hurt? Or you see in me your mockingbird? You are the one who is always on right side, You are the one who is always the wise guide, You are the judge

is frauds You know who you are always talkin' about your bitches an' your cars Your jewelry an' your girls, it?s like we from two different worlds You motherfuckers really get on