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THE LYRIC OF WATCH ME , JAY Z'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Watch Me, Jay Z's song

[Dre] YEAH! [Jay] Uh uhh uh-uhhboom boom boom [Dre] D-R-E! [Jay] Say it with me niggazboom boom [Dre] And Jay-Z! [Jay] Boom boom boom boom [Dre] What the ?! [Jay] Boom boom boom boom [Dre] Watch me! [Jay] Jigga-Manya heard? Boom boom boom Brooklynya heard? Boom boom booom [Dre] Compton! [Jay] Gotti Gotti ya heard? Yo..
[Dre] C mon! [Jay-Z] You gottapop that stylesrock that watch dial See that Benz? Cop that now Drop-that-top-downthey gon kill us anyway Them cops uptown hit holmes with forty-one rounds Live yo lifeget yo ice She been with you since day one niggatrick on yo wife Spend that doughwhen in doubttake that trip She ain t livin for the moment homey shake that bitch He that coolhe 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 edall type of AIDS and such How they make it where you afraid to They gave us drugs then turned around and investigated us Life is shortthen you on life support so in between it all I ma say I seen it allwatch 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 (uhhwatch me) At anychance you hit (that s right) we live for the moment (yowatchwatch) 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 babyround s on me (Watch me) [Jay-Z] Watch me turn somethin out of nothinturn platinum from gold Watch me light the Cohiba off the Viking stove I take an empty bank accountfill it with oh s I take an empty building then I fill it with hoes Watch mecop that Coupeshine for the ladies have em sayin"Damn I never seen a watch that blue" And while they still mesmerized I pop that cooch Shitlaw enforcement couldn t stop that dude Guess who? Fresh off of "Volume 2" Back at youpeep the numbers my album do They call me Cham-pagne-hovahwake up with a hangover When y all think the game s overdo 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 truckhand on my cock and nuts Who got the bankI m stoppin it upwatch 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 anychance you hitwe 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 bitchround s on me (Watch me) [Jay-Z] Yo the watch too rockyneed shades Continental sittin on bladesspinnin like waves Gun too Brock-ybehave Big shotplus I m feelin like Rocky these days Ice don t melt I could ski through a heatwave Nights won t help you see Jayit ll be day My shit too brightI rip through mics plus I push more powder than Crystal Light Chick madsaid I hold my pistol too tight Get a grip bitchthis how I get through life I buy out the barspit 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 wannasee me again you gotta get two dice I got rules I can t hit you twiceyou 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 anychance you hitwe 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 babyround 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 bitchround s on me (Watch me) [Jay-Z] Uh-huh-uh uh-uhh uh-uhh..
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Uh-huh-uhJigga Jigga shit huh? Uh-huhuh-huh-uhBrooklyn-Brooklyn shit huh? (Compton) Uh-huh-uhGotti Gotti shit huh? (C mon) Uh-huhuh-huh-uhLil Rob shit huh? (C mon) Uh-huh-uh-UHHRoc-a-Fella shit y all (C mon) Uh-huhuh-huhmurder murder shit y all (Watch me!)

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