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Jeah. uhh. it's what I do for a nigga
Eat for a nigga (watcher)
how I live for a livin nigga. (watcher)
Okay, let's do (the watcher)
[Verse Jay-Z]
Things just the same for gangsters
But I'm a little too famous to these pranksters
All of these rap claimin they bangers
Doin all sorts of twisted shit with fingers
Disrespectin the game, no home or manners
I was doin this shit when you was Pampers
I was them grams 'fore you, knew what a hand that hand was
Duckin the vans, radars, the
you knew what hard white to tame was
I was the turnpike, aight with 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 knew what a was
Three mill' later, now you understand us
Y'all see us comin through Vegas
You ever seen so much cham' bust in one
fucked 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 just now learnin the shit that we
You niggaz ain't know a Robb Report
Bout a high Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to 'til I came through the door
like "Eric B. for Pres," respect me in BITCH!
You can't us cause 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 think you Hugh Hefner, you ridiculous
I blew breath for you midgets, I gave life to the
It's only right I got the right to be
Niggaz that got life really like what I
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 holy trinity of is us
We give, Dre his props BUT that's it stops
the Roc
[Chorus: Hurts]
I know, you got eyes on me
I you watchin me
But it ain't hard to see that you see me
You try, but what you you saw
Ain't you thought you saw
You bed-da off not at all
(Everywhere I go, ain't the same as befo')
(People I used to know, just don't me no mo')
(But that I go, I got people I know)
(Who got they know, so I suggest you lay low)
Two: Dr. Dre]
I'm on top of the game
droppin flames, still cock and aim
Still at the top had the Roc for the
over setbacks, there's been a lot 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, made 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 from the rise of my name
See the world through the eyes of the mane
See the chear for the rhymes that I gave
the beat bangs it'll drive them insane
The eyes that I
The best to emerge in the game is The

[Verse Rakim]
I'm "Rated R," my contains graphics thangs
It turn teens into addicts, and fiends
like, watchin a movie through a panoramic screen
Which means, I can see the whole planet in the
Cash is the topic, the object, a pocket
Some take the crack and it, but those that haven't got it
take away the added profit, it's
I the gat and cock it, and I'll sit back and watch it
These New York is ugly, I keep it gully
The world is mine and nobody keep it from me
Yo, my neighborhood is 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 years my skies close in
And I'ma die with my eyes open, the watcher