Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Side To Side, artist - Blackalicious. Date of issue: 20.02.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Side To Side |
| When you first walked in and I saw you at the bar or somethin' |
| I ain’t really wanna holler or nothin' |
| I just pegged you as the type for frontin' |
| Steady chucklin’with your girlfriends actin’contrary and cluckin' |
| But ya song came on, and somethin’changed in the way she was movin’along |
| Eyelashes caught flashes of the possibilities, maybe this one is the one for me She’s movin’to the dance floor, we’ll see |
| What I seen was inspirational, highly motivational |
| Had to maneuver the set, up to confrontationals |
| Even though it was my chance to mack |
| I already did my dance, had the reservoir tapped |
| Hit me like a thunder clap, though |
| Can’t let somethin’that fat pass BY, why asks why? |
| Made my way through the crowd with the side to side |
| Then I pushed up on the tush 'cause, uh, I ain’t shy! |
| Said, «Excuse me Miss, but I liked what I saw» |
| When she spoke, I damn near dropped my jaw! |
| HELL NAW! |
| I can’t believe she SAID that shit! |
| I need to call my sister, «Come up through and check this chick! |
| And put some sense in her, cause her IQ 'bout six» |
| Bein’that, stu-pid in pub-lic there should be a law against |
| I mean, she didn’t have a CLUE, tell you what to do Just SHUT UP, ride the groove, and let’s move now |
| Side to side to side, times two now |
| Side to side to side, times two now |
| Side to side to side, times two now |
| Side to side to side, times two |
| When I stepped into the coliseum, I was slidin’through |
| Just bein’me, lovin’the space and lettin’everything be free |
| And bein’free to 'til I seen her, me, I popped up, solutions |
| Could it be? |
| She was the one that could make me a believa? |
| Step through the crowd like a bobber and a weaver |
| Couldn’t really see the crowd, all that I could see was HER |
| Looked directly in her eyes, all that I could see was blurred vision |
| Couldn’t really tell if she was prime and ready furr pickin' |
| She was downin’that 'Yac in straight shots |
| Offered me a drink, I told her I was tryin’to stop |
| I thought to reconsider mackin', then she pulled off her top |
| and yelled, NEXT THING I KNOW, SHE WAS DOIN’THE WOP |
| She said, «Gabby, Gabby, Gabbyyy, you need to come and swig» |
| I said, «I think I’m cool, you need to find another nigga» |
| Baby, baby, baby PLEASE, then she dropped down to her KNEES |
| Then I had to leave, I didn’t want to contract diseases |
| I said, «Don't take it personal, I think you need Jesus |
| You’re movin’kinda fast, you need to stop and just breathe» |
| Hopin’she would have a clue, tell you what to do Just SHUT UP, ride the groove and let’s move, now. |
| Side to side to side, times two now |
| Side to side to side, times two now |
| Side to side to side, times two now |
| Side to side to side, times two |
| As soon as I walked in the DO'-woe-woe |
| The rati-o was in favor of me, 'cause as far as I could see |
| all the bitties on the FLO'-woe-woe |
| was movin’in such a way in the heat, kinda made me wanna pee |
| Leavin’ME wanting MO'-woe-woe |
| But I was scared, of major defeat, 'cause I saw the girl Lateef |
| was dancin’with sayin’NO-woe-woe |
| and Gab was wrestlin’with a freak who was topless |
| I was intimated to SHOW, any interest at ALL |
| I just stood still, pressed against the walllll (that's when I saw her) |
| Time froze, the ice around my heart e-RODED |
| Glasses she looked like a spy, wanna decode it I said, «My name is Pi-Pi-Pigeon Johnny» |
| Stuttered a little bit, felt like a big DU-mmy |
| She said I didn’t have a clue, she told me what to do — |
| She said, «SHUT UP and ride the groove» |
| I said, «Okay», like. |
| Side to side to side, times two now |
| Side to side to side, times two now |
| Side to side to side, times two now |
| Side to side to side, times two |
| If you gonna be creative, y’know |
| You’re ultimately offering yourself as a sacrifice |
| A sacrifice of, channeling something, bigger than yourself |
| and existing here at the same time, y’know |
| Being measured upon your words |
| when you’re channeling yourself at higher than your state |
| is a pre’serious, jump to take on So, if they truly about, the word |
| poetry, singing, writing, and drawing and painting |
| or however it is, then y’know |
| want us to realize we’re here to record ripples of vanity, y’know |
| Ripples of mathematics, that’s really what you’re dealing with… |