Jay-Z Lyrics
"Watch
Me"
(feat. Dr. Dre)
[Dre] YEAH!
[Jay]
Uh uhh uh-uhh, boom boom boom
[Dre] D-R-E!
[Jay] Say it with me niggaz,
boom boom
[Dre] And Jay-Z!
[Jay] Boom boom boom boom
[Dre] What the fuck?!
[Jay]
Boom boom boom boom
[Dre] Watch me!
[Jay] Jigga-Man, ya heard? Boom boom
boom
Brooklyn, ya heard? Boom boom booom
[Dre] Compton!
[Jay] Gotti Gotti
ya heard? Yo..
[Dre] C'mon!
[Jay-Z]
You gotta,
pop that styles, rock that watch dial
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, get yo' ice
She been with you since day one nigga, trick on yo' wife
Spend
that dough, when in doubt, take that trip
She ain't livin for the moment homey
shake that bitch
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 fucked, all type of AIDS and such
How they make it where you afraid to fuck
They
gave us drugs then turned around and investigated us
Life is short, then you
on life support
so in between it all I'ma say I seen it all, watch me
[Chorus:
Dr. Dre]
Place yourself in the shoes of true felons
(uh-huh)
and tell me you won't ball every chance you get (uhh, watch me)
At
any, chance you hit (that's right) we live for the moment
(yo, watch, watch)
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, round's on me
(Watch me)
[Jay-Z]
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, shine
for the ladies
have em sayin, "Damn I never seen a watch that blue"
And
while they still mesmerized I pop that cooch'
Shit, law enforcement couldn't
stop that dude
Guess who? Fresh off of "Volume 2"
Back at you,
peep the numbers my album do
They call me Cham-pagne-hovah, wake up with a
hangover
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 cock and nuts
Who got the bank,
I'm stoppin it up, watch me
[Chorus: Dr. Dre]
Place
yourself in the shoes of true felons (uh-huh)
and tell me you won't ball every
chance you get (watch me)
At any, chance you hit, we live for the moment
Makes
sense don't it? Now make dollars
(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 bitch, round's on me
(Watch me)
[Jay-Z]
Yo
the watch too rocky, need shades
Continental sittin on blades, spinnin like
waves
Gun too Brock-y, behave
Big shot, plus I'm feelin like Rocky these
days
Ice don't melt I could ski through a heatwave
Nights won't help you
see Jay, it'll be day
My shit too bright, I rip through mics
plus I push
more powder than Crystal Light
Chick mad, said I hold my pistol too tight
Get
a grip bitch, this how I get through life
I buy out the bar, spit Crist' through
the mic
See Jigga in the 6 and all the shit you like
See Jigga givin dick
to every bitch 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
[Chorus: Dr. Dre]
Place
yourself in the shoes of true felons (uh-huh)
and tell me you won't ball every
chance you get (that's right)
At any, chance you hit, we live for the moment
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, 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 bitch, round's on me
(Watch me)
[Jay-Z]
Uh-huh-uh
uh-uhh uh-uhh.. uh
Uh-huh-uh uh-uhh uh-uhh..
Uh-huh-uh, Jigga Jigga shit
huh?
Uh-huh, uh-huh-uh, Brooklyn-Brooklyn shit huh?
(Compton) Uh-huh-uh,
Gotti Gotti shit huh?
(C'mon) Uh-huh, uh-huh-uh, Lil' Rob shit huh?
(C'mon)
Uh-huh-uh-UHH, Roc-a-Fella shit y'all
(C'mon) Uh-huh, uh-huh, murder murder
shit y'all
(Watch me!)
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