Lyrics By My Side - 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
+ (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}
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!
By,
my,
side
To
all
the
niggas
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
niggas
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
don't
forget
me
it's
- by
my
side
Ye-yeah
ye-yeah
ye-yeahhhh;
by
my
side
(ooh)
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
ra-tata-ta
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
album
flop
Yeah
yeah
ye-yeah
ye-yeahhhh,
YEA!
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!
By
my
side,
by
my
side
It's
"The
Re-Up"
1 Mockingbird
2 Remember Me
3 Space Bound (Clean)
4 Space Bound (Dirty)
5 Superman
6 'Till I Collapse
7 You Don't Know
8 By My Side
9 Bad Meets Evil
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