| Song | Side To Side |
| Artist | Blackalicious |
| Album | 4/20 Live In Seattle |
| 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 confrontational | |
| 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 no, 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, stupid in public 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 | |
| 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, gabby, 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 | |
| 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 ratio 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 late | |
| 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 wall | |
| (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 dummy | |
| 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 | |
| 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 |
| 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 confrontational | |
| 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 no, 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, stupid in public 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 | |
| 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, gabby, 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 | |
| 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' woewoe | |
| The ratio was in favor of me, ' cause as far as I could see | |
| All the bitties on the flo' woewoe | |
| Was movin' in such a way in the heat, kinda made me wanna pee | |
| Leavin' me wanting mo' woewoe | |
| But I was scared, of major defeat, ' cause I saw the girl late | |
| Was dancin' with sayin' nowoewoe | |
| 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 wall | |
| That' s when I saw her | |
| Time froze, the ice around my heart eroded | |
| Glasses she looked like a spy, wanna decode it | |
| I said, " My name is PiPiPigeon Johnny" | |
| Stuttered a little bit, felt like a big dummy | |
| 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 | |
| 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 |