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Jeah. uhh. what I do for a livin nigga
Eat for a nigga (watcher)
That's how I for a livin nigga. (watcher)
Okay, let's do (the watcher)
[Verse Jay-Z]
Things just ain't the same for
But I'm a little too famous to shoot these
All of these rap singers they bangers
Doin all sorts of twisted shit with they
Disrespectin the game, no trainin or manners
I was doin shit when you was shittin Pampers
I was movin them grams 'fore you, knew what a hand 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 with hammers
I was prickin my finger 'fore you what a Fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you knew what a was
Three hundred mill' later, now you us
Y'all ain't see us comin through
You ever seen so much 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?
Allowed me to be
You cowards is just now learnin the shit that we
You niggaz ain't know about a Report
a high speed Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I came through the
"Eric B. for Pres," respect me in this BITCH!
You can't disrespect us cause you got a check cut
You was for so long, fuckin your little neck up
Now you too big for your britches, you got a few little
You think you Hefner, you just ridiculous
I blew for you midgets, I gave life to the game
It's only right I got the to be king
Niggaz that got life really like what I
Cause they know is he really like, niggaz feel my
Know the shit I write be the illest shit that's ever been recited
in the game to the hyphen in my NAME!
J, A, Y, DASH,
The past nigga the future, proper
The trinity of hip-hop is us
We give, Dre his props BUT where it stops
the Roc
[Chorus: Hurts]
I know, you got eyes on me
I feel you me
But it ain't hard to see that you see me
You try, but you think you saw
Ain't what you you saw
You off not lookin at all
(Everywhere that I go, the same as befo')
(People I used to know, just know me no mo')
(But everywhere that I go, I got I know)
(Who got they know, so I suggest you lay low)
[Verse Dr. Dre]
I'm still on top of the
Still flames, still cock and aim
Still at the top had the Roc for the
setbacks, there's been a lot since I came
You it all, how I got, how I gained
The when it dropped, how I got through the pain
When I roll and shock, watched me reclaim
the streets, they made a special for my name
Dre, haters wanna stop to my
But the music in me, every drop in my veins
The pride and the
All the way back the rise of my name
See the world clear through the of the mane
See the world for the rhymes that I gave
When the beat bangs drive them insane
The that I played
The best to emerge in the game is The

[Verse Three:
I'm "Rated R," my brain contains graphics
It turn traumatic teens addicts, and fiends
It's like, a movie through a panoramic screen
Which means, I can see the whole in the scene
Cash is the topic, the object, a fatter
take the crack and chop it, but those that haven't got it
take away the profit, it's catastrophic
I take the gat and cock it, and sit back and watch it
These New York is ugly, I keep it gully
The world is mine and can't nobody it from me
Yo, my neighborhood is never
In the place where the number one of death is money
You can try
I've seen enough shit to your frame of mind broken
I'm still alive and
Be another hundred years 'til my close in
And I'ma die with my eyes open, the [echoes]