Watch Me
Album: Vol. 3: Life and Times of S. Carter
Release Date: 12/28/99
Label: Roc-A-Fella Records
Explicit version of "Watch Me" lyrics
Yeah
Boom boom boom
D R E
Say it with me niggaz
And Jay Z
Boom boom boom boom
What the f***?
Boom boom boom boom
Watch me
Jigga man ya heard boom boom boom
Brooklyn ya heard boom boom booom
Compton
Gotti gotti ya heard
Yo c'mon
You gotta pop that styles
See that Benz? Cop that now drop that top down
They gon' kill us anyway them cops uptown
Hit holmes with forty one rounds
Live yo' life
Trick on yo' wife spend that dough when in doubt take that trip
She ain't livin' for the moment homey shake that b****
He that cool he can't take you nowhere then leave that fool
Be that rude if he that cool save for what ball 'til your days is up
This place is f***** all type of AIDS and such
How they make it where you afraid to f***
They gave us drugs then turned around and investigated us
Life is short then you on life support
So in between it all I'm a say I seen it all
Place yourself in the shoes of true felons
And tell me you won't ball every chance you get
(Watch me)
At any
(That's right)
We live for the moment
(Yo
Makes sense don't it now make dollars
(Watch me)
You see me around some cheese
(Watch me)
See me with hustlers around them G's
(Watch me)
Blowin' dro runnin' through pounds of weed
(Watch me)
At the bar baby
(Watch me)
Watch me turn somethin' out of nothin' turn platinum from gold
Watch me light the cohiba off the Viking stove
I take an empty bank account fill it with oh's
I take an empty building then I fill it with hoes
Watch me cop that Coupe
Have 'em sayin'
And while they still mesmerized I pop that cooch
S***
Guess who fresh off of 'Volume 2'
Back at you
They call me champagne hovah
When y'all think the game's over do the same thing over
Still with the same soldiers
Still gettin' brain and it's plain ain't a thang gon' change over
Hop out the truck hand on my c*** and nuts
Who got the bank I'm stoppin' it up watch me
Place yourself in the shoes of true felons
And tell me you won't ball every chance you get
(Watch me)
At any
Makes sense don't it
(Watch me)
You see me around some cheese
(Watch me)
Hangin' with hustlers around them G's
(Watch me)
Blowin' dro runnin' through pounds of weed
(Watch me)
At the bar b**** round's on me
(Watch me)
Yo the watch too rocky
Continental sittin' on blades
Gun too brocky
Big shot
Ice don't melt I could ski through a heatwave
Nights won't help you see Jay
My s*** too bright
Plus I push more powder than crystal light
Chick mad
Get a grip b****
I buy out the bar spit Crist' through the mic
See Jigga in the 6 and all the s*** you like
See Jigga givin' dick to every b**** you like
I told her it's 'Jay-day and hit you night'
You wanna see me again you gotta get two dice
I got rules I can't hit you twice you heard me
Watch me
Place yourself in the shoes of true felons
And tell me you won't ball every chance you get
(That's right)
At any
Makes sense don't it
(Watch me)
You see me around some cheese
(Watch me)
See me with hustlers around them G's
(Watch me)
Blowin' dro runnin' through pounds of weed
(Watch me)
At the bar baby round's on me
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
You see me around some cheese
(Watch me)
Hangin' with hustlers around them G's
(Watch me)
Blowin' dro runnin' through pounds of weed
(Watch me)
At the bar b****
(Watch me
Jigga
Brooklyn
(Compton)
Gotti
(C'mon)
Lil' rob s*** huh
(C'mon)
Roc-a-fella s*** y'all
(C'mon)
Murder
(Watch me)
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