- The Watcher 2 歌詞 JAY-Z Rakim Truth Hurts Dr. Dre
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- JAY-Z Rakim Truth Hurts Dr. Dre
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Jeah.. uhh.. its what I do for a livin nigga Eat for a livin nigga Thats how I live for a livin nigga Okay, lets do this Jay-Z Things just aint the same for gangsters But Im a little too famous to shoot these pranksters All of these rap singers claimin they bangers Doin all sorts of twisted shit with they fingers Disrespectin the game, no home trainin or manners I was doin this s**t when you was s**ttin Pampers I was movin them grams fore you, knew what a hand that hand was Duckin the vans, radars, the scanners Fore you knew what hard white to tame was I was hittin the turnpike, aight with the bammers I was nice with my hands, cuss aight with them hammers I was prickin my finger fore you knew what a Fam was I had it laid out fore you knew what a plan was Three hundred mill later, now you understand us Yall aint see us comin through Vegas You ever seen so much cham bust in one night Grand f**ked up one fight I was on the Peter Pan bus You was Peter Pan up in your room, yall f* *kin with whom? Allowed me to be taught You cowards is just now learnin the s**t that we talk You niggaz aint know about a Robb Report Bout a high speed Porsche, i.e. You niggaz aint know how to floss til I came through the door like Eric B. for Pres, respect me in this BITCH! You cant disrespect us cause you got a little check cut You was suckin for so long, f**kin your little neck up Now youtoo big for your britches, you got a few little bitches You think you Hugh Hefner, you just ridiculous I blew breath for you midgets, I gave life to the game Its only right I got the right to be king Niggaz that got life really like what I sing Cause they know is he really like, niggaz feel my pain Know the s**t I DONT write be the illest s**t thats ever been recited in the game word to the hyphen in my NAME! J, A, Y, DASH, Hoffa The past present nigga the future, proper The holy trinity of hip-hop is us We give, Dre his props BUT thats where it stops Its the Roc Chorus: Truth Hurts I know, you got your eyes on me I feel you watchin me But it aint hard to see that you cant see me You try, but what you think you saw Aint what you thought you saw You bed-da off not lookin at all ( Everywhere that I go, aint the same as befo) (People I used to know, just dont know me no mo) (But everywhere that I go, I got people I know) (Who got people they know, so I suggest you lay low) Dr. Dre Im still on top of the game Still droppin flames, still cock and aim Still at the top had the Roc for the fame over setbacks, theres been a lot since I came You seen it all, how I got, how I gained The momentum when it dropped, how I got through the pain When I roll and shock, they watched me reclaim the streets, they made a special spot for my name Dre, haters wanna stop to my reign But the music lives in me, every drop in my veins The pride and the pain All the way back from the rise of my name See the world clear through the eyes of the mane See the world chear for the rhymes that I gave When the beat bangs itll drive them insane The eyes that I played The best to emerge in the game is The Watcher Chorus Rakim Im Rated R, my brain contains graphics thangs It turn traumatic teens into addicts, and fiends Its like, watchin a movie through a panoramic screen Which means, I can see the whole planet in the scene Cash is the topic , the object, a fatter pocket Some take the crack and chop it, but those that havent got it take away the added profit, its catastrophic I take the gat and cock it, and Ill sit back and watch it These New York streets is ugly, I keep it gully The world is mine and cant nobody keep it from me Yo, my neighborhood is never sunny In the place where the number one cause of death is money You can try copin Ive seen enough shit to leave your frame of mind broken Im still alive and scopin Be another hundred years til my skies close in And Ima die with my eyes open, the watcher
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