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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, let's do (the watcher)
[Verse Jay-Z]
just ain't the same for gangsters
But I'm a little too famous to shoot these
All of these rap claimin they bangers
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 movin them grams 'fore you, knew a hand that hand was
Duckin the vans, radars, the
'Fore you knew what hard white to was
I was the turnpike, aight with the bammers
I was nice with my hands, cuss aight with hammers
I was prickin my finger you knew what a Fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you knew a plan was
Three mill' later, now you understand us
Y'all ain't see us comin through
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 shit that we
You niggaz ain't about a Robb Report
Bout a speed Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I through the door
like "Eric B. for Pres," respect me in BITCH!
You disrespect us cause you got a little check cut
You was suckin for so long, your little neck up
Now you too big for your britches, you got a few little
You think you Hefner, you just ridiculous
I blew breath for you midgets, I gave to the game
It's only I got the right to be king
Niggaz that got life really like what I
Cause they know is he really like, niggaz feel my
Know the shit I DON'T write be the shit that's ever been recited
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 where it stops
the Roc
[Chorus: Truth
I know, you got your on me
I feel you 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 that I go, the same as befo')
(People I used to know, just don't me no mo')
(But everywhere that I go, I got I know)
(Who got people know, so I suggest you lay low)
[Verse Dr. Dre]
I'm still on top of the
droppin flames, still cock and aim
Still at the top had the Roc for the
over setbacks, been a lot since 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, they a special spot for my name
Dre, haters wanna stop to my
But the music lives in me, every in my veins
The pride and the
All the way back from the of my name
See the world clear through the of the mane
See the world for the rhymes that I gave
the beat bangs it'll drive them insane
The that I played
The best to emerge in the game is The

[Verse Three:
I'm "Rated R," my brain graphics thangs
It turn traumatic into addicts, and fiends
It's like, watchin a movie through a panoramic
means, I can see the whole planet in the scene
Cash is the topic, the object, a pocket
take the crack and chop it, but those that haven't got it
take the added profit, it's catastrophic
I take the gat and cock it, and I'll sit and watch it
These New streets is ugly, I keep it gully
The world is mine and can't keep it from me
Yo, my neighborhood is sunny
In the place where the number one cause of is money
You can try
I've seen enough shit to leave frame of mind broken
I'm still and scopin
Be another years 'til my skies close in
And die with my eyes open, the watcher [echoes]