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Jeah. uhh. what I do for a livin nigga
Eat for a livin (watcher)
That's how I live for a nigga. (watcher)
Okay, do this (the watcher)
One: Jay-Z]
Things just ain't the for gangsters
But I'm a little too famous to shoot pranksters
All of these rap claimin they bangers
all sorts of twisted shit with they fingers
Disrespectin the game, no home trainin or
I was this shit when you was shittin Pampers
I was movin them grams 'fore you, knew a hand that hand was
the vans, radars, the scanners
'Fore you what hard white to tame was
I was hittin the turnpike, with the bammers
I was nice with my hands, cuss aight them hammers
I was prickin my finger 'fore you knew a Fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you knew what a was
Three mill' later, now you understand us
Y'all ain't see us through Vegas
You ever so much cham' bust in one night
Grand fucked up one
I was on the Pan bus
You was Peter Pan up in room, y'all fuckin with whom?
me to be taught
You cowards is just now learnin the that we talk
You niggaz ain't know about a Robb
Bout a high Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to 'til I came through the door
"Eric B. for Pres," respect me in this BITCH!
You can't disrespect us you got a little check cut
You was suckin for so long, fuckin your little up
Now you too big for your britches, you got a few bitches
You you Hugh Hefner, you just ridiculous
I blew breath for you midgets, I life to the game
It's only I got the right to be king
that got life really like what I sing
Cause they is he really like, niggaz feel my pain
Know the shit I write be the illest shit that's ever been recited
in the word to the hyphen in my NAME!
J, A, Y, DASH,
The present nigga the future, proper
The holy trinity of is us
We give, Dre his BUT that's where it stops
the Roc
[Chorus: Truth
I know, you got your on me
I feel you me
But it ain't hard to see you can't see me
You try, but you think you saw
what you thought you saw
You bed-da off not at all
(Everywhere that I go, the same as befo')
(People I used to know, just don't me no mo')
(But that I go, I got people I know)
(Who got people know, so I suggest you lay low)
[Verse Two: Dr.
I'm on top of the game
droppin flames, still cock and aim
Still at the top had the Roc for the
over setbacks, been a lot since I came
You seen it all, how I got, how I
The momentum when it dropped, how I got the pain
When I and shock, they watched me reclaim
the streets, they made a spot for my name
Dre, wanna stop to my reign
But the music in me, every drop in my veins
The pride and the
All the way from the rise of my name
See the clear through the eyes of the mane
See the world chear for the rhymes I gave
When the beat bangs it'll drive them
The that I played
The to emerge in the game is The Watcher

[Verse Three:
I'm "Rated R," my contains graphics thangs
It turn traumatic into addicts, and fiends
It's like, watchin a movie a panoramic screen
Which means, I can see the planet in the scene
is the topic, the object, a fatter pocket
Some take the and chop it, but those that haven't got it
away the added profit, it's catastrophic
I the gat and cock it, and I'll sit back and watch it
These New York streets is ugly, I keep it
The is mine and can't nobody keep it from me
Yo, my neighborhood is sunny
In the place the number one cause of death is money
You can try
I've seen enough shit to leave your of mind broken
I'm still and scopin
Be another years 'til my skies close in
And die with my eyes open, the watcher [echoes]