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Jeah. uhh. it's what I do for a 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 ain't the same for gangsters
But I'm a little too famous to shoot pranksters
All of these rap singers claimin they
Doin all sorts of twisted shit with they
Disrespectin the game, no trainin or manners
I was this shit when you was shittin Pampers
I was them grams 'fore you, knew what a hand that hand was
Duckin the vans, radars, the
'Fore you knew what white to tame was
I was the turnpike, aight with the bammers
I was nice with my hands, aight with them hammers
I was prickin my finger you knew what a Fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you knew what a was
Three mill' later, now you understand us
ain't see us comin through Vegas
You ever seen so much cham' bust in one
Grand up one fight
I was on the Pan bus
You was Peter Pan up in your room, fuckin with whom?
Allowed me to be
You cowards is now learnin the shit that we talk
You niggaz ain't about a Robb Report
Bout a high Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to floss I came through the door
like "Eric B. for Pres," me in this BITCH!
You can't disrespect us you got a little check cut
You was suckin for so long, fuckin your neck 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
Niggaz that got life like what I sing
they know is he really like, niggaz feel my pain
Know the shit I DON'T write be the illest shit that's ever been
in the game word to the 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 where it stops
the Roc
[Chorus: Truth
I know, you got your on me
I you watchin 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, ain't the 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 they know, so I you lay low)
Two: Dr. Dre]
I'm on top of the game
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 seen it all, how I got, how I
The when it dropped, how I got through the pain
I roll and shock, they watched me reclaim
the streets, they made a special for my name
Dre, haters wanna stop to my
But the lives in me, every drop in my veins
The and the pain
All the way back the rise of my name
See the world clear through the eyes of the
See the world chear for the rhymes that I
When the beat bangs it'll drive insane
The that I played
The to emerge in the game is The Watcher

[Verse Rakim]
I'm "Rated R," my brain graphics thangs
It turn traumatic into addicts, and fiends
It's like, watchin a movie through a panoramic
Which means, I can see the planet 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 the added profit, it's catastrophic
I the gat and cock it, and I'll sit back and watch it
New York streets is ugly, I keep it gully
The world is mine and nobody keep 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 leave your of mind broken
I'm alive and scopin
Be another hundred years 'til my close in
And I'ma die with my eyes open, the [echoes]