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Jeah. uhh. it's I do for a livin nigga
Eat for a livin (watcher)
how I live for a livin nigga. (watcher)
Okay, do this (the watcher)
[Verse Jay-Z]
Things just ain't the same for
But I'm a little too famous to shoot pranksters
All of these rap singers they bangers
Doin all sorts of shit with they fingers
Disrespectin the game, no home trainin or
I was doin this shit you was shittin Pampers
I was movin them grams 'fore you, knew what a hand that was
the vans, radars, the scanners
'Fore you what hard white to tame was
I was hittin the turnpike, aight the bammers
I was with my hands, cuss aight with them hammers
I was my finger 'fore you knew what a Fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you what a plan was
Three hundred mill' later, now you us
Y'all ain't see us comin Vegas
You ever seen so cham' bust in one night
Grand up one fight
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 know about a Robb Report
Bout a high Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I came 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 britches, you got a few little bitches
You think you Hugh Hefner, you just
I breath for you midgets, I gave life to the game
It's only I got the right to be king
Niggaz that got life really what I sing
they know is he really like, niggaz feel my pain
Know the shit I DON'T be the illest shit that's ever been recited
in the game word to the in my NAME!
J, A, Y, DASH,
The past present the future, proper
The trinity of hip-hop is us
We give, Dre his props BUT that's it stops
the Roc
[Chorus: Truth
I know, you got eyes on me
I you watchin me
But it ain't hard to see you can't see me
You try, but what you you saw
Ain't what you you saw
You off not lookin at all
(Everywhere that I go, the same as befo')
(People I to know, just don't know me no mo')
(But everywhere that I go, I got I know)
(Who got people know, so I suggest you lay low)
[Verse Two: Dr.
I'm on top of the game
Still flames, still cock and aim
at the top had the Roc for the fame
over setbacks, there's a lot since I came
You it all, how I got, how I gained
The momentum it dropped, how I got through the pain
When I roll and shock, they me reclaim
the streets, they made a spot for my name
Dre, haters wanna to my reign
But the music lives in me, drop in my veins
The and the pain
All the way back from the of my name
See the world through the eyes of the mane
See the world chear for the rhymes that I
When the beat bangs drive them insane
The that I played
The best to in the game is The Watcher

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