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Stat Quo f/ Eminem - By My Side lyrics
[Intro: Eminem]
 OHH! Stat Quo! Here we go!
 C'mon, c'mon! You ready? (heh)
 Let's do it man (uh uh uh uh-uhh)
 Shady Aftermath
{Sound, without Focus, is just noise}
 [Stat Quo] + (Eminem)
 Yeah (where you get that thang man) {By my side}
 When you do somethin to somebody umm {By my side}
 It ain't just you it's somebody next to you {By my side}
 Youknow'mtalkinbout and I got my shit right here with me {By my side}
 (There isn't everywhere you go that it's) {By my side}
 (Okay) So being that that's the case {By my side}
 Let me tell you about {By my side}
 That place, heh, take you by my side {By my side}
 [Stat Quo]
 The way I growed up, sho' nuff, chips on my shoulder
 Knew about that cola when I was in a stroller
 But came ahold of choppin them boulders gettin older
 Wantin a Rover, ducked in them rows meetin quotas
 Shorty bipolar, load her by cock I tried to told ya
 When movin the wrong direction ain't no flesh and then it's over
 You on that doja, G.I. Joe shit but you ain't a soldier
 Chopper or fold ya, you not cobra commander, you bozo
 I'm the composer, writer of murder, the odor
 leakin out of your body, temperature is gettin colder
 But you sweatin and dizzy like a person who ain't sober
 Realizin your life is comin quickly to a closure
 Losin composure, out of breath like you underwater
 Twenty seconds in the game, and it's the fourth quarter
 Primetime, "Dateline" are the best exposure
 Now you're still, on the news and everybody knows ya
 Yeahhhh, YEA!
 [Chorus]
 By, my, side
 To all the niggaz tryin to get me it's - by my side
 I'm takin some of y'all with me it's - by my side
 I'm makin sure they won't forget me it's - by my side
 To all the niggaz tryin to get me it's - by my sideStat Quo f/ Eminem - By My Side - http://motolyrics.com/stat-quo-f-eminem/by-my-side-lyrics.html
 I'm takin some of y'all with me it's - by my side
 I'm makin sure they don't forget me it's - by my side
 Ye-yeah ye-yeah ye-yeahhhh; by my side (ooh)
 [Stat Quo]
 Go now boy, get your vest, protect yo' neck, kill for fun
 Watch how they run and scatter when I go and pull out my gun (gun)
 Call me ignorant and young, psycho sicko negro
 They know that I just fuck and be gone (gone)
 Drivin crazy halfway dumb
 Don't stop even when the law come, believe every word out my lungs
 I'm losin it, snappin huh, this ain't just no rappin uh
 Back all the way back when you see that strap cause it go dada-da-da
 Are you ready to die tell me why you choose to tell me in my
 face, have your body dry, pack that fire, look in my eye
 Have your spirit below me or floatin in the fuckin sky
 All black is my attire, lookin like a umpire
 Toss you in the trash like a bullshit, out fly
 Yeah yeah ye-yeah ye-yeahhhh, YEA!
[Chorus]
 [Stat Quo]
 The murder capital mo' mayhem, yes it's thriller
 Put four in your head, have you floatin off in a river
 It's cold, you shook, we crooks, your body'll quiver
 These rappers so tough but really they softer than pillows
 Or chinchilla or Twinkie filler, hone of a realer
 They turn to serial assassins for some scrilla
 Now me could see I mean him, yes this nigga
 Stays true to what I do cause I keeps it realer
 Be for real, have you ever ever pulled a trigger?
 It's serious business shorty, nothin is more iller
 No discrimination, you could be chocolate or vanilla
 And find yourself in the presence of a fuckin killer
 Oh, oh, oh, oh yeahhhh, YEA!
[Chorus]
By my side, by my side {*blam*}
 [Eminem]
 It's "The Re-Up" {*echoes*}













