I'm lovin' it the way you got me shovin' it ? Slip-slide. Watch yo ? I cried when I hit it on the flipside [Chorus] [Girl] Which side [Tech N9ne] Flipside
flipside Where the right is wrong and wrong feels so right And every single mind-numbing fight Only makes me love you more I'm dreaming of the flip flip flipside
[R.A. the Rugged Man] Yo, yo, they asked me where the fuck I been for all this time I been fuckin' poor out of my fuckin' ass Eatin' fuckin' shit, fuckin
'm lovin' it the way you got me shovin' it doggy Slip-slide. Watch yo ? I cried when I hit it on the flipside (Chorus) [Girl] Which side [Tech N9ne] Flipside
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wild, whole lot of style and a little bit of cake Is all it takes to make her skate Flipside, crack house and a little bit of bass (Flipside) Is all
On the flipside On the flipside you can do anything On the flipside, winter, autumn, spring Let the flipside bring a second wind To change your world On the flipside
crime If I'm not feeling out the flipside Maybe I'm supposed to be here Maybe you're supposed to be here, too I could see them on the flipside of a
showing on the outside somethings dying on the inside i'm still broken but i'm free i'll see you on the flipside i'll see you on the flipside nothing
reality makes 'em cry I got my own free choices Ain't got the time Ain't got the time To straighten up myself Fall down again Falling again to the Flipside
London, summer 92 I think I've changed a lot since then, do you? Ideas that I'd held for years, emotional baggage, hopes and fears Seen somehow in a different
hangin, now it's cold gunnin What happened to the do-or-die situation Was it a complication or the conversation? In the midst with a mixed personality Po-po brutality, flipside
to make the place GET WILD, whole lot of style and a little bit of cake is all it takes to make her skate FLIPSIDE (flipside) crack house and a little
Can't leave you alone We can't leave you alone, no You can't hide from the flipside Your foolish pride Can't sustain the strain Trouble bubbles inside
Are you receiving? Can you feel me? The information That you're seeking A sensation that is sneaking Has you reaching For the ceiling Theres no
London, summer 2 I think I've changed a lot since then, Do you? Ideas that I'd held for years, emotional baggage, hopes and fears, Seen somehow in
