You know it aint easy
For these thoughts here to leave me
No words to describe it
In French or in English
'Cause diamonds they fade
And Flowers they bloom
And I'm tellin' you

These feelings won't go away
They've been knockin' me sideways
They've been knockin' me out lately
Whenever you come around me
These feelings won't go away
They've been knockin' me sideways
I keep thinkin' in a moment that
Time will take them away
These feelings won't go away

These feelings won't go away

It aint easy
For these thoughts here to leave me
There are no words to describe it
In French or in English
'Cause diamonds they fade (diamonds they fade)
And flowers they bloom (flowers they bloom)
And I'm tellin'you

These feelins won't go away
They've been knockin' me sideways
They've been knockin' me out lately
Whenever you come around me
These feelings won't go away
They've been knockin' me sideways
I keep thinkin' that in a moment that
Time will take them away
These feelings won't go away

You know it ain't easy
For these thoughts here to leave me
There's no words to describe it
In French or in English
Well, diamonds they fade
And flowers they bloom
And I'm telling you
These feelings won't go away
They've been knockin' me sideways
They've been knockin' me out lately
Whenever you come around me
These feelings won't go away
They've been knockin' me sideways
I keep thinking in a moment that
Time will take them away
But these feelings won't go away

Hey girl, what's your name?
It's so loud in here I can't hear a thing
But I sure do like your style
And I can see you came to rock
In your blue jeans and white tank top
Man, that look drives me wild

And it's hey now here we go
D-J, don't you play nothing slow
Keep those girls out on the floor
Gotta make them want to come back for more
Been here since the sun went down
Be here when it comes back around
Worked all week, it's time to play
Gonna get a little bit sideways
Sideways

Ain't no need to fight
Y'all take that redneck stuff outside
That's what parking lots are for
Once you're out, you ain't coming back
The velvet rope ain't got no slack
Man, they're busting down the door!

And it's hey now here we go
D-J, don't you play nothing slow
Keep those girls out on the floor
Gotta make 'em wanna come back for more
Been here since the sun went down
Be here when it comes back around
Worked all week, it's time to play
Gonna get a little bit sideways
Sideways

That's right

Hey now here we go (hey now here we go)
D-J, don't you play nothing slow
Gotta make 'em wanna (what?)
Gotta make 'em wanna (what?)
Gotta make 'em wanna come back for more

Hey now here we go
D-J, don't you play nothing slow
Keep those girls out on the floor
Gotta make 'em wanna come back for more
Been here since the sun went down
Be here when it comes back around
Worked all week, it's time to play
Gonna get a little bit sideways (na na na na na)
Sideways, sideways, sideways

Hey girl, what's your name?
It's so loud in here I can't hear a thing

You're so pitiful
Divine underneath your skin
Not too afraid to remain in silence
Watching your will grow thin

Remembering when we cried out
Heaven why won't you shine down
So ready to walk away
I don't wanna hear you say

Go on twist me
Sideways enough to sever
Some day I won't feel this way
Go on twist me
Nothing's made to last forever
Some day I'll be set free

You look so pitiful
When you're hiding behind that grin
Not too afraid to restrain your violence
Holding my head in my hands

Remembering when we cried out
Heaven why won't you shine down
So ready to walk away
Kill with the words you say

Go on twist me
Sideways enough to sever
Some day I won't feel this way
Go on twist me
Nothing's made to last forever
Some day I'll be set free

Bleeding all the time
I never said goodbye
Hurting all the time
I never said goodbye
Lying all the time
I never said goodbye
Dying all the time

Go on twist me
Sideways enough to sever
Some day I won't feel this way
Go on twist me
Nothing's made to last forever
Some day I'll be set free

Intro: B-Legit

Mobb shit bitch
I know you know
But check game doe

Verse One: B-Legit, E-40

I'm in the S-E 4-double-oh
Sitting real low, stick in the flo', oh
The hoe want me to come swoop
Take her for a ride in my blue Lex Luthor (Lex Luth-ah)
But the bitch ain't got no gas fetti (gas fetti)
So I burnt her like Fast Freddy (Fast Freddy)
Hit me on the first when your mail has come
And maybe we can go to the mall or somethin' (to the mall or somethin')

Heavy ass shit for the mind -- for the mind
When I make a zillion I resign -- I resign
I'm realer than a hundred dollar bill with the line across
When Christmas come around ask Santa Claus
Santa do you know E-40?
Bet you that nigga say That's my homie
We used to perv grind curb trip to my grandma
Kahlua with them brandy almost every day

Cardiac is cool, but I'm on gin (on gin)
Santa bought me, a new Mac-10 (yeah)

Yeah, Click shit makes a motherfucker's night
Niggaz listen to it cuz it's light
Crooked twisted unlisted on the highways
We riding sideaways, beotch!

Chorus: Mac Shon

I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(Back up the Coupe and roll sideways)
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(Made a left at the corner cuz it was hoes)
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(I'm looking for a big seat)
I'm riding sideawats, this way thatta way
(Hoes see this type of shit and go reala....)

Verse Two: B-Legit, E-40

I'm riding city to city (city to city), me and Leviti
So get your toilet paper cuz it's gon' get shitty (gon' get shitty)
I hit the highway goin East (East)
Twenty-two ounces of yeast (yeast...)
I'm playin this game cuz a nigga my age be
I met her last night and today she paged me
Wanna know if B-Legit can kick it tonight (what else)
Only sixteen, way too tight

But age ain't nothin but a number -- number
Baby got her hair done by Shanda -- Shanda
Nine nine ten, eleven and up
If you bleed, you get fucked -- fucked
No not me, not fo'-oh -- not fo'-oh
I break the bootch down with a two by fo'
Eryfuckinday is a holiday, celebration
When the bitch is actin crabby that means she's on her menestration
I be like fuckin em like dissin it to the highest -- highest
Talkin more shit than Kalidous
A str-uh, strizuck out in my Cutlass Supreme on a Friday
(which way we ridin) Riding sideaways... beotch!

Chorus: Mac Shon

I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(Doing about a buck fifty)
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(Danked out, and full of that Cisco)
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(Pervin swervin runnin all into the curb and)
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(Bout a gallon to the dome, then that's the hit)

Verse Three: E-40, B-Legit

See I'ma hogg nigga, Beverly Hillbilly
Neckbone, oxtails, pork'n'beans and chili
Just like my nigga Celly, we likes to kick it silly
Regurgitate and kick a bootch move up out the telly
Cause they out there bad ain't satisfied
Hoes just wanna be pacified
But I can't do no justice cuz the justice ain't to be did
BEOTCH! You usin too much red

Now I've been known to break niggaz off (off)
Hard type or soft, line em up chalk em up as a loss
See me in the parking lot doing my thang (yeah)
Love to see my old school dance in the rain (kick it)
The po-po's came then they closed up shop (kick it)
Smashed through the Hood and we made that hot (yah)
See the shit don't stop (stop) motherfuckers pop (pop)
Seven-deuce drop (drop) Coney air shocks (mmhmm)
Riding through the shit like Racer X
And if a motherfucker flex break back and necks (back and necks)
Running red lights and the right-of-ways
(How we gonna get it doe?) We get it sideaways, beitch!!

Chorus: Mac Shon

I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(Late at night up and down saying hi...;)
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(Be trapped trunk, Stark Boulevard)
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(Come here you little hard-head boy!)
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way
(Niggaz like to hear this type of shit when they crawl)