Watchin', yeah, uh, that's what I do for a livin', nigga That's what I eat for a livin', nigga That's how I live for a livin', nigga Watchin', okay, let's do this, watchin' Things just ain't the same for gangsters But I'm a little too famous to shoot these pranksters All of these rap singers claimin' they bangers Doin' no sorts of twisted * with they fingers Disrespectin' the game, no home trainin' the manners I was doin' this * when you was shittin' pampers I was movin' them grams for you, knew where the hand that hand was Duckin' the vans, radars, and scanners For you knew what hard white and the tan was I was hickin' the turnpike, I ate with the bammers I was nice with my hands cause I ate with them hammers I was prickin' my finger for you, knew where the fam was I had it laid out for you, knew where the plan was 300 mil later, now you understand us Y'all ain't see us comin' through Vegas, you ever seen so much sham? Bustin' one night, ran, * up one fight I was on a Peter Pan bus, you was puttin' Peter Pan up in your room Y'all, * it, with whom? Allow me to be taught You cowards is just now learnin' the * that we taught You niggas ain't know about a ride report By the high-speed Porsche, i.e. You niggas ain't know how to floss Till I came through the door like Ergbee for prayers Respect me and this bitch, you can't disrespect us Cause you got a little check cut You was suckin' for so long, fuckin' your little neck up Now you're too big for your britches You got a few little bitches, you think you, you have but you just ridiculous I blew breath on you ninjas, I gave life to the game It's only right, I got the right to be king Niggas that got life really like what I sing Cause they know what you really like, niggas feel my pain Know the * I don't write, be the illest * that's ever been recited in a game Word to the hyphen in my name J-A-Y, Dash, Hoffa The past, present, nigga, the future, proper Holy Trinity and hip-hop is us, we give Dre his props But that's where it stops, it's the rock I know you got your eyes on me I feel you watchin' me But it ain't hard to see that you can't see me You try, but what you think you saw Ain't what you thought you saw You better off not lookin' at all Everywhere that I go, ain't the same as before People I used to know, just don't know me no more But everywhere that I go, I got people I know You got people they know, so I suggest you lay low I'm still on top of the game Still droppin' flames, still cockin' aims Still at the top, at the rock for the fame Overset backs, it's 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 the shot, they watch me reclaim The streets, they made a special spot for my name Dre, haters wanna stop till 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 main See the world cheer for the rhymes that I gave When the beat bangs, hit a drive, I'm insane The eyes that I played, the best to emerge in the game is the watcher I know, you got your eyes on me I feel you watchin' me But it ain't hard to see that you can't see me You try, but what you think you saw Ain't what you thought you saw You better off not lookin' at all Everywhere that I go, ain't the same as before People I used to know, just don't know me no more But everywhere that I go, I got people I know You got people they know, so I suggest you lay low I'm rated R, my brain contains graphic things It turns traumatic teens into addicts and fiends It's like watchin' a movie through a panoramic screen Which means I can see the whole planet in the scene Cash is the topic, the objects are out of pocket Some take the crack and top it But those that haven't gotta take away the added profit It's catastrophic, I take the gat and cock it And I sit back and watch it These New York streets is ugly, I keep it dulled The world is mine and can't 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', I've seen enough * to leave your frame of mind broken I'm still alive and scopin', been up a hundred years till my sky's closin' And I'ma die with my eyes open The Watcher I know you got your eyes on me I feel you watchin' me But it ain't hard to see that you can't see me You try, but what you think you saw Ain't what you thought you saw You better off not lookin' at all Everywhere that I go Ain't the same as before People I used to know Just don't know me no more But everywhere that I go I got people I know Who got people they know So I suggest you lay low The Watcher The Watcher The Watcher The Watcher