Lirik Lagu By My Side - Eminem
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
[ 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 roll, but duckin' 'em rollers, meetin' quarters,Shorty bi-polar, load up like cock (?), I tried to told ya',One move and I'm on the reshin (?) and I'm flexin' and 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 wit' 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 wit' 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 nigga,They know that, I just fuck 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, cuz 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 fuckin' 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 ]
[ Verse 3 ]
The murder capital Momeham (?) yes, it's thrillerPut fo' in yo' head, have you floatin' off in a riverIt's cold, you shook, we crooks, your body'll quiverThese rappers so tough, but really they softer than pillowsOr chinchilla a twanky fella, horn a verilla (?)They turn us serial assassins for some scrillaNot me, cuz he, I mean him, yes this niggaStays true to what I do, cuz I keeps it trillerBe real, have you ever ever pulled a trigger?It's serious business shorty, nothin' that's more illerNo discrimination, you can be chocolate or vanillaCan't find yourself in the presence of a fuckin' killerOh, oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah.... (By my side!)
[ Chorus ]
[ Eminem ]
It's The Re-Up!
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 roll, but duckin' 'em rollers, meetin' quarters,Shorty bi-polar, load up like cock (?), I tried to told ya',One move and I'm on the reshin (?) and I'm flexin' and 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 wit' 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 wit' 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 nigga,They know that, I just fuck 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, cuz 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 fuckin' 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 ]
[ Verse 3 ]
The murder capital Momeham (?) yes, it's thrillerPut fo' in yo' head, have you floatin' off in a riverIt's cold, you shook, we crooks, your body'll quiverThese rappers so tough, but really they softer than pillowsOr chinchilla a twanky fella, horn a verilla (?)They turn us serial assassins for some scrillaNot me, cuz he, I mean him, yes this niggaStays true to what I do, cuz I keeps it trillerBe real, have you ever ever pulled a trigger?It's serious business shorty, nothin' that's more illerNo discrimination, you can be chocolate or vanillaCan't find yourself in the presence of a fuckin' killerOh, oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah.... (By my side!)
[ Chorus ]
[ Eminem ]
It's The Re-Up!
