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Jeah. uhh. it's I do for a livin nigga
Eat for a nigga (watcher)
how I live for a livin nigga. (watcher)
Okay, let's do (the watcher)
[Verse One:
Things just the same for gangsters
But I'm a too famous to shoot these pranksters
All of these rap claimin they bangers
Doin all sorts of twisted shit with they
Disrespectin the game, no home trainin or
I was doin this when you was shittin Pampers
I was movin them grams 'fore you, knew what a hand that was
the vans, radars, the scanners
'Fore you knew hard white to tame was
I was hittin the turnpike, with the bammers
I was nice with my hands, cuss aight with them
I was prickin my finger you knew what a Fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you what a plan was
Three hundred mill' later, now you us
Y'all see us comin through Vegas
You ever seen so cham' bust in one night
fucked up one fight
I was on the Pan bus
You was Peter Pan up in your room, y'all fuckin with
me to be taught
You cowards is now learnin the shit that we talk
You niggaz ain't know about a Report
Bout a speed Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I came the door
like "Eric B. for Pres," me in this BITCH!
You can't disrespect us cause you got a check cut
You was suckin for so long, fuckin your little up
Now you too big for your britches, you got a few little
You you Hugh Hefner, you just ridiculous
I blew for you midgets, I gave life to the game
It's only right I got the right to be
Niggaz that got life like what I sing
Cause 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 word to the hyphen in my NAME!
J, A, Y, DASH,
The past present nigga the future,
The holy 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 feel you me
But it ain't to see that you can't see me
You try, but what you you saw
Ain't you thought you saw
You off not lookin 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 know, so I suggest you lay low)
Two: Dr. Dre]
I'm still on top of the
Still droppin flames, still 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, they me reclaim
the streets, made a special spot for my name
Dre, haters stop to my reign
But the music lives in me, drop in my veins
The and the pain
All the way back from the rise of my
See the world through the eyes of the mane
See the world for the rhymes that I gave
When the beat it'll drive them insane
The that I played
The best to emerge in the game is The

[Verse Rakim]
I'm "Rated R," my contains graphics thangs
It traumatic teens into addicts, and fiends
It's like, watchin a movie through a screen
means, I can see the whole planet in the scene
Cash is the topic, the object, a pocket
Some take the and chop it, but those that haven't got it
take away the profit, it's catastrophic
I the gat and cock it, and I'll sit back 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 one cause of death is money
You can try
seen enough shit to leave your frame of mind broken
I'm still and scopin
Be another hundred years 'til my skies in
And I'ma die with my open, the watcher [echoes]