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Jeah. uhh. it's I do for a livin nigga
Eat for a nigga (watcher)
That's how I for a livin nigga. (watcher)
Okay, do this (the watcher)
[Verse One:
Things just ain't the same for
But I'm a little too famous to shoot pranksters
All of these rap singers claimin bangers
Doin all sorts of twisted shit they fingers
Disrespectin the game, no home trainin or
I was doin this shit you was shittin Pampers
I was movin them grams you, knew what a hand that hand was
the vans, radars, the scanners
'Fore you knew what hard to tame was
I was hittin the turnpike, with the bammers
I was nice with my hands, cuss aight them hammers
I was prickin my finger you knew what a Fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you knew a plan was
hundred mill' later, now you understand us
Y'all see us comin through Vegas
You seen so much 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?
me to be taught
You cowards is just now the shit that we talk
You niggaz ain't know a Robb Report
Bout a high Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I came through the
like "Eric B. for Pres," me in this BITCH!
You can't us cause you got a little check cut
You was for so long, fuckin 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 right I got the right to be
Niggaz that got life really like what I
Cause they know is he really like, 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 past present the future, proper
The holy trinity of is us
We give, Dre his BUT that's where it stops
the Roc
[Chorus: Truth
I know, you got eyes on me
I feel you me
But it ain't hard to see that you see me
You try, but what you you saw
what you thought you saw
You off not lookin at all
(Everywhere that I go, the same as befo')
(People I used to know, just know me no mo')
(But everywhere I go, I got people I know)
(Who got people they know, so I you lay low)
[Verse Dr. Dre]
I'm still on top of the
Still 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 momentum 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 wanna to my reign
But the music lives in me, every drop in my
The and the pain
All the way from the rise of my name
See the world through the eyes of the mane
See the world chear for the that I gave
the beat bangs it'll drive them insane
The eyes I played
The best to emerge in the game is The

[Verse Rakim]
I'm "Rated R," my brain graphics thangs
It turn traumatic into addicts, and fiends
It's like, watchin a through a panoramic screen
Which means, I can see the whole planet in the
is the topic, the object, a fatter pocket
Some the crack and chop it, but those that haven't got it
take away the added profit, catastrophic
I take the gat and it, and I'll sit back and watch it
These New York is ugly, I keep it gully
The world is mine and can't nobody keep it me
Yo, my is never sunny
In the place where the number one cause of is money
You can try
I've seen enough shit to leave your frame of mind
I'm still and scopin
Be another hundred years 'til my close in
And die with my eyes open, the watcher [echoes]