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Swing Out Sisters All In Your Mind

shows when you're low 'cause you know That it's all in your mind It's all in your mind Every trip that you take shocks your senses awake You'll get

'all both fine want me to just one, on the under maybe y'all two could do a little something something Cause i don't mind as many times as i had to you

' out my Ray-Gun Listen, brothers and sisters It's time for everyone to go fishin' For your history, open a book and read Between the lines, don't recline your

[45 king] Let's start the show off, sisters ago look alive The queen latifah, the king of 45 Bringing a mixture of pure flavor I make beats, she rock

and chasin My tongue your tastin, a quick pace and facin lyrical wastin Tungs'll be cut like Jason, racin Tung Twista rocks, your lip'll lock My tongue

Y'all know the dance, they smile in your face, y'all know the glance Try ta put 'em on, they blow the chance Never let your so-called mans know your

(Swing Out Sister) Seems days are running out of time And words no longer seem to rhyme When your mind begins to ache Restless nights keep you awake Life

out of control Don't close your eyes to the future this time Cool as a scream in your mind Shadows dancing in time Where are they now Bless all your

pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke This for my homeboys dead and gone Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke Rest in peace, to all