Rakim - The Watcher Pt. 3 lyrics

[Intro] Watcher Radio Station, 187.4 FM on your dial DJ Jam on the [?] giving you a blast Yeah that's right y'all Doing it to you Doggystyle on 187.4 FM on your dial W-Ballz [Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] Things just ain't the same for gangstas A lot of fake MCs, Punks and [?] R&B n***as wanna G n***a I tell you Jam I'm gonna have to go and see n***as And pay you peasants a visit, my presence up in it And it won't be no pleasntable visit See I'mma [?] with it, skeptical with it I'm professional with it Get it, got it, you shot Plot it from the get go I'm the only west coast n***a that get love on the east coast Swing it back now from Detroit to Chi-Town Mother f**er how you like me now Now I'm not the little one, I'm the big bow wow W-Ballz, we do it Doggystyle We flipping the script, macking a b**h It's pimping on this mother f**ing track and sh** [Hook] 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 [Verse 2: Dr. Dre] I'm still on top of the game Still dropping flames, still co*k and aim Still at the top had to rock for the fame Over setbacks, there'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 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 cheer for the rhymes that I gave When the beat bangs it'll drive them insane The eyes that I played, the best to emerge in the game is the Watcher [Bridge] As soon as your clear in my scope I got you (got you) Red dot you (red dot you) The Watcher Fools can't touch Aftermath we to hot (we to hot) You can't stop us Watch Us Motherf**ers think they can do that I got you, when I spot you, got you It's too late if you see me on your block-uh With my Glock co*ked and call the doctor [Hook] [Verse 3: Rakim] I'm Rated R, my brain contains graphics thangs It turn 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 object, a fatter pocket Some take the crack and chop it, but those that haven't got it Take away the added profit, it's catastrophic I take the gat and co*k it, and I'll sit back and watch it These New York streets is ugly, I keep it gully 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 d**h is money You can try copin', I've seen enough sh** To leave your frame of mind broken, I'm still alive and scopin' Be another hundred years 'til my skies close in And I'mma die with my eyes open, the watcher