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Jeah. uhh. it's what I do for a livin
Eat for a livin (watcher)
That's how I live for a nigga. (watcher)
Okay, let's do (the watcher)
[Verse Jay-Z]
Things just ain't the for gangsters
But I'm a little too famous to these pranksters
All of these rap claimin they bangers
Doin all sorts of twisted with they fingers
Disrespectin the game, no trainin or manners
I was doin shit when you was shittin Pampers
I was movin grams 'fore you, knew what a hand that hand was
the vans, radars, the scanners
'Fore you knew what hard white to was
I was hittin the turnpike, aight the bammers
I was nice with my hands, cuss with them hammers
I was my finger 'fore you knew what a Fam was
I had it out 'fore you knew what a plan was
Three mill' later, now you understand us
Y'all ain't see us through Vegas
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 your room, y'all fuckin whom?
Allowed me to be
You is just now learnin the shit that we talk
You niggaz ain't know a Robb Report
Bout a speed Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz know how to floss 'til I came through the door
like "Eric B. for Pres," me in this BITCH!
You can't disrespect us cause you got a check cut
You was suckin for so long, fuckin little neck up
Now you too big for your britches, you got a few bitches
You think you 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
Niggaz that got life like what I sing
Cause they know is he like, niggaz feel my pain
Know the shit I DON'T write be the illest shit that's ever been
in the word to the hyphen in my NAME!
J, A, Y, DASH,
The present nigga the future, proper
The trinity of hip-hop is us
We give, Dre his props BUT that's where it
the Roc
[Chorus: Hurts]
I know, you got your on me
I feel you me
But it ain't to see that you can't see me
You try, but what you you saw
Ain't you thought you saw
You off not lookin at all
(Everywhere that I go, ain't the as befo')
(People I used to know, just know me no mo')
(But everywhere I go, I got people I know)
(Who got people they know, so I you lay low)
Two: Dr. Dre]
I'm still on top of the
Still droppin flames, still 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 momentum when it dropped, how I got the pain
I roll and shock, they watched me reclaim
the streets, they a special spot for my name
Dre, haters wanna stop to my
But the music lives in me, every drop in my
The and the pain
All the way from the rise of my name
See the world clear the eyes of the mane
See the world chear for the that I gave
When the beat it'll drive them insane
The eyes that I
The best to emerge in the game is The

[Verse Three:
I'm "Rated R," my brain graphics thangs
It turn teens into 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
Some take the crack and chop it, but 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 world is mine and can't nobody keep it me
Yo, my neighborhood is never
In the place where the one cause of death is money
You can try
seen enough shit to leave your frame of mind broken
I'm alive and scopin
Be another hundred years 'til my skies in
And I'ma die with my eyes open, the [echoes]