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Stat Quo - By My Side Lyrics



Stat Quo - By My Side Lyrics




(feat. Eminem)

[Eminem {Stat Quo} :]
Oh! (Oh!)
Stat Quo! (Stat Quo...)
Here we go! (Here we go...)
Come on! (Come on...)
You ready?
Let's do it, man... {Uh, uh, uh uh uhh... }
Shady Aftermath...
{Yeah! } We keep that thang, man... (By my side!)
[Stat Quo:]
When you do something to somebody, girl... (By my side!)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next to you, (By my side!)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout, and I got my shit right here with me, (By my side!)
Hey, hey, hey, (The reason everywhere you go, ladies) (By my side!)
(Okay) So being that that's the case, (By my side!)
I'll tell you bout, (By my side!)
That bitch, tell you 'bout my side... (By my side!)

[Verse 1:]
The way I growed up, shown up, chips on my shoulder,
Knew about that caller when I was in a stroller,
Became a holder, choppin' 'em boulders, gettin' older,
Wantin to grow, but duckin them rollers, meeting quotas,
Shorty bi-polar, load up like cock [? ], I tried to told ya',
One move in the wrong direction ain't no lexin man it's over,
You on that doja, G.I. Joe shit but you ain't a soldier,
Chop her, afford her, you not Cobra, commader, you poser,
I'm the composer, writer of murder, the odor [? ],
Leakin' outta your body temperature is gettin' colder,
But you sweatin', and dizzy like a person who ain't sober,
Realisin' your life is coming quickly to a closure,
Losin' composure, outta breath like you underwater,
Twenty seconds in the game, and this the fourth quarter,
Prime Time, Dateline, all the best exposure,
Now you still on the news and everybody knows ya,
Yeah... (Get!) (By my side!)

[Chorus:]
To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they won't forget me, it's (By my side!)
To all them ni**as tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they don't forget me, it's (By my side!)
Che-chik, che-chik, che-yeah... (By my side!)

[Verse 2:]
Go on then boi, get yo' vest, protect yo' neck, kill for fun,
Watch how they run and scatter when I go and pull out my gun,
Call me ignorant and young, psycho sicko ni**a,
They know that, I just f*ck and be gone, probably crazy, halfway dumb,
Don't stop, even when I lock on, believe every word out my lung,
I'm losin' it, snappin' her, this ain't just no rappin, uh!
Back, all the way back, when you see that strap, cause it go da-da-da-dah!
Are you ready to die, tell me why you choose to tell me in my,
Face, 'fore you already dry up at that fire, [? ] look in my eye,
Have your spirit below me or floatin' in the f*ckin' sky,
All black is my attire, lookin' like an umpire,
Toss you in the trash, like a bullshit album fly,
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah-ye-yeah... (By my side!)

[Chorus:]
To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they won't forget me, it's (By my side!)
To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they don't forget me, it's (By my side!)
Che-chik, che-chik, che-yeah... (By my side!)

[Verse 3:]
The murder capital Momeham [? ] yes, it's thriller,
Put fo' in yo' 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 a twanky fella, horn a verilla [? ],
They turn us serial assassins for some scrilla,
Not me, cause he, I mean him, yes this nigga,
Stays true to what I do, cause I keeps it triller,
Be real, have you ever ever pulled a trigger?
It's serious business shorty, nothin' that's more iller,
No discrimination, you can be chocolate or vanilla,
Can't find yourself in the presence of a f*ckin' killer,
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah... (By my side!)

[Chorus:]
To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they won't forget me, it's (By my side!)
To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they don't forget me, it's (By my side!)
Che-chik, che-chik, che-yeah... (By my side!)
(By my side!)
(By my side!)
[Gunshot]
[Eminem:]
It's The Re-Up!
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(feat. Eminem)

[Eminem {Stat Quo} :]
Oh! (Oh!)
Stat Quo! (Stat Quo...)
Here we go! (Here we go...)
Come on! (Come on...)
You ready?
Let's do it, man... {Uh, uh, uh uh uhh... }
Shady Aftermath...
{Yeah! } We keep that thang, man... (By my side!)
[Stat Quo:]
When you do something to somebody, girl... (By my side!)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next to you, (By my side!)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout, and I got my shit right here with me, (By my side!)
Hey, hey, hey, (The reason everywhere you go, ladies) (By my side!)
(Okay) So being that that's the case, (By my side!)
I'll tell you bout, (By my side!)
That bitch, tell you 'bout my side... (By my side!)

[Verse 1:]
The way I growed up, shown up, chips on my shoulder,
Knew about that caller when I was in a stroller,
Became a holder, choppin' 'em boulders, gettin' older,
Wantin to grow, but duckin them rollers, meeting quotas,
Shorty bi-polar, load up like cock [? ], I tried to told ya',
One move in the wrong direction ain't no lexin man it's over,
You on that doja, G.I. Joe shit but you ain't a soldier,
Chop her, afford her, you not Cobra, commader, you poser,
I'm the composer, writer of murder, the odor [? ],
Leakin' outta your body temperature is gettin' colder,
But you sweatin', and dizzy like a person who ain't sober,
Realisin' your life is coming quickly to a closure,
Losin' composure, outta breath like you underwater,
Twenty seconds in the game, and this the fourth quarter,
Prime Time, Dateline, all the best exposure,
Now you still on the news and everybody knows ya,
Yeah... (Get!) (By my side!)

[Chorus:]
To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they won't forget me, it's (By my side!)
To all them ni**as tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they don't forget me, it's (By my side!)
Che-chik, che-chik, che-yeah... (By my side!)

[Verse 2:]
Go on then boi, get yo' vest, protect yo' neck, kill for fun,
Watch how they run and scatter when I go and pull out my gun,
Call me ignorant and young, psycho sicko ni**a,
They know that, I just f*ck and be gone, probably crazy, halfway dumb,
Don't stop, even when I lock on, believe every word out my lung,
I'm losin' it, snappin' her, this ain't just no rappin, uh!
Back, all the way back, when you see that strap, cause it go da-da-da-dah!
Are you ready to die, tell me why you choose to tell me in my,
Face, 'fore you already dry up at that fire, [? ] look in my eye,
Have your spirit below me or floatin' in the f*ckin' sky,
All black is my attire, lookin' like an umpire,
Toss you in the trash, like a bullshit album fly,
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah-ye-yeah... (By my side!)

[Chorus:]
To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they won't forget me, it's (By my side!)
To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they don't forget me, it's (By my side!)
Che-chik, che-chik, che-yeah... (By my side!)

[Verse 3:]
The murder capital Momeham [? ] yes, it's thriller,
Put fo' in yo' 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 a twanky fella, horn a verilla [? ],
They turn us serial assassins for some scrilla,
Not me, cause he, I mean him, yes this nigga,
Stays true to what I do, cause I keeps it triller,
Be real, have you ever ever pulled a trigger?
It's serious business shorty, nothin' that's more iller,
No discrimination, you can be chocolate or vanilla,
Can't find yourself in the presence of a f*ckin' killer,
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah... (By my side!)

[Chorus:]
To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they won't forget me, it's (By my side!)
To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my side!)
I'm takin' some of y'all with' me, it's (By my side!)
I'm making sure they don't forget me, it's (By my side!)
Che-chik, che-chik, che-yeah... (By my side!)
(By my side!)
(By my side!)
[Gunshot]
[Eminem:]
It's The Re-Up!
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Writer: Stanley Bernard Benton, Bernard Edwards
Copyright: Lyrics © THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC, BMG Rights Management

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