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Jeah. uhh. it's what I do for a nigga
Eat for a livin (watcher)
That's how I live for a nigga. (watcher)
Okay, do this (the watcher)
One: Jay-Z]
Things ain't the same for gangsters
But I'm a too famous to shoot these pranksters
All of these rap singers claimin they
Doin all sorts of twisted shit they fingers
Disrespectin the game, no home or manners
I was doin this shit when you was shittin
I was movin them grams 'fore you, knew 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, cuss with them hammers
I was prickin my finger 'fore you what a Fam was
I had it out 'fore you knew what a plan was
Three hundred later, now you understand us
ain't see us comin through Vegas
You ever seen so cham' bust in one night
Grand fucked up one
I was on the Pan bus
You was Peter Pan up in your room, y'all with whom?
Allowed me to be
You cowards is just now learnin the that we talk
You niggaz ain't know about a Report
a high speed Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to floss I came through the door
"Eric B. for Pres," respect me in this BITCH!
You can't disrespect us cause you got a little cut
You was suckin for so long, fuckin your little up
Now you too big for your britches, you got a few bitches
You think you Hefner, you just ridiculous
I breath for you midgets, I gave life to the game
It's only I got the right to be king
Niggaz got life really like what I sing
they know is he really like, niggaz feel my pain
Know the shit I DON'T write be the shit that's ever been recited
in the game to the hyphen in my NAME!
J, A, Y, DASH,
The past present the future, proper
The trinity of hip-hop is us
We give, Dre his BUT that's where it stops
the Roc
[Chorus: Hurts]
I know, you got your on me
I you watchin me
But it ain't hard to see that you see me
You try, but you think you saw
what you thought you saw
You bed-da off not at all
(Everywhere I go, ain't the same as befo')
(People I to know, just don't 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, cock and aim
Still at the top had the Roc for the
over setbacks, there's been a lot since I
You it all, how I got, how I gained
The momentum when it dropped, how I got through the
When I roll and shock, they me reclaim
the streets, they a special spot for my name
Dre, haters stop to my reign
But the music lives in me, every 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 chear for the rhymes that I
When the beat bangs it'll drive insane
The eyes I played
The to emerge in the game is The Watcher

[Verse Three:
I'm "Rated R," my contains graphics thangs
It traumatic teens into addicts, and fiends
It's like, watchin a through a panoramic screen
Which means, I can see the planet 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 take the gat and cock it, and I'll sit and watch it
These New York is ugly, I keep it gully
The world is mine and can't keep it from me
Yo, my is never sunny
In the place where the one cause of death is money
You can try
I've seen enough shit to leave your frame of broken
I'm still alive and
Be another hundred 'til my skies close in
And I'ma die with my eyes open, the watcher