Havoc - By My Side (feat. 40 Glocc) lyrics

(feat. 40 Glocc) (Intro: 40Glocc) Yeah! Big bad... (40Glocc:) I move on my instincts and practice by what I preach A bullet'll make you think - I'm fuller then Hennessy When I pull it! - I pop it off, popping all at your car Smashing off in the dark, through traffic I'm what you call A gangsta that break them laws. a gangsta that keep it all Hood out in public, sagging, showing my drawers When my pistol by my pelvis, this ain't just another song! It's a muthaf**ing anthem! "I got my hand up on my balls! " Smoking on a cancer. - f**ing up my lungs! Hitting n***as up like where the f** you from Acting like you strapped, n***a, where the f**ing gun n***as quick to make a scene, the scene when the cops come So you hit 'em with that beam to the spleen and blood you lost Leave 'em sleeping on the street, choking on his own blood Just coating this no love. - This f**ing thing know what's up Respect is when you see us, so them choppers'll wet you up (Chorus: 40Glocc) Dipping on low bro's And traffic in slow mo' Just me and my pistol I keep a she under clothes I love it just like my kids Treat her just like my b**h Need her, she keep a clip I'm anxious to see her spit! (x2) (Havoc:) I get it, how I can get it, but never selling my soul Can get it, how I wanna get it, I come the pistol Keep her with me, she needy, don't wanna be left alone What's the sense to leave her home? - f** around, I'm a danger! She concealed til a n***a show his a**, I reveal her Have you looking down the barrel - like you looking in the mirror Have you lying face down, but you hear me little clearer Got a little bad news and - guess who the bearer? It's her! - That b**h, that chrome .4-5th Your wrist looking blue - I'm on that brisk You next in line - you on that list! Put that pistol in your mouth, give her a big fat kiss. (kiss) (aaahhhhhhh!) When I'm anxious, and dangerous to be around here This here! - Eddie Grier, muthaf**a, I'm near With that shiny b**h! - That grimy b**h! And best believe, yo, she ain't no model b**h! (echoes) (Chorus)