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The Watcher 2 (feat. Dr. Dre, Rakim & Truth Hurts)
75,092
Hip-Hop/Rap
The Watcher 2 (feat. Dr. Dre, Rakim & Truth Hurts) was released on January 1, 2009 by Roc-A-Fella as a part of the album The Blueprint Collector's Edition (Explicit Version)
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2009
LabelRoc-A-Fella
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JAŸ-Z
JAŸ-Z
Vocals
Truth Hurts
Truth Hurts
Vocals
Mike Elizondo
Mike Elizondo
Keyboards
Camara Kambon
Camara Kambon
Keyboards
Terri
Terri
Background Vocals
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Vocals
Rakim
Rakim
Vocals
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Rhodes Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
Songwriter
William Griffin
William Griffin
Songwriter
Shari Watson
Shari Watson
Songwriter
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Producer
John Tyree
John Tyree
Assistant Recording Engineer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Recording Engineer
Thomas Rounds
Thomas Rounds
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Recording Engineer
Ruben Rivera
Ruben Rivera
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, uh
Shit I do for a livin', ****
Shit, I eat for a livin', ****
That's how I live for a livin', ****
Watchin'
Okay, let's do this
The Watcher
[Verse 2]
Things just ain't the same for gangstas
But I'm a little too famous to shoot these pranksters
All of these rap singers claimin' they bangers
Doin' all sort of twisted shit with their fingers
Disrespectin' the game, no home training or manners
I was doin' this shit, when you was shittin' your Pampers
I was movin' them grams, 'fore you knew what a hand-to-hand was
Duckin' the vans, radars, the scanners
[Verse 3]
Before you knew what hard, white, or tan was
I was hittin' the turnpike, a'ight with the bammers
I was nice with my hands, 'cause a'ight with them hammers
I was prickin' my finger 'fore you know what a fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you knew what a plan was
Three hundred mil' later, now you understand us
You ain't seen us comin' through Vegas
You ever seen so much cham' bust in one night?
Grand, fucked up one fight
[Verse 4]
I was on the Peter Pan bus
You was puttin' Peter Pan up in your room
Y'all fuckin' with whom?
Allow me to retort
You cowards just now learnin' the shit that we taught
Watcher
You **** ain't know about a Robb Report
'Bout a high-speed Porsche
I.E., you **** ain't know how to floss
Till I came through the door like, Eric B for pres
Respect me in this bitch
Watcher
[Verse 5]
You can't disrespect us, 'cause you got a little check cut
You was suckin' 'em so long, fuckin' your little neck up
Now you too big for your britches
You got a few little bitches
You think you Hugh Hef, but you just ridiculous
I blew breath for you midgets, I gave life to the game
It's only right, I got the right to be king
**** that got life really like what I sing
'Cause they know it's really like, **** feel my pain
Watchers
[Verse 6]
Know the shit I don't write
Be the illest shit that's ever been recited in the game
Word to the hyphen in my name
J-A-Y, dash, HOVA
The past, present, ****, the future, proper
The Holy Trinity of hip hop is us
We give Dre his props, but that's where it stops
It's the Roc
[Verse 7]
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
[Verse 8]
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 9]
I'm still on top of the game
Still droppin' flame
Still cock and aim
Still at the top, had to rock for the fame
Over setbacks, there's been a lot since I came
Watchers
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
[Verse 10]
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 man
See the world cheer for the rhymes that I gave
When the beat bangs, it'll drive 'em insane
The odds that I played, the best to emerge in the game
It's the Watcher
[Verse 11]
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
[Verse 12]
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 13]
I'm Rated R, my brain contains graphic things
It turns traumatic teens into addicts and fiends
It's like watchin' a movie though a panoramic screen
Which mean, I can see the whole planet in the scene
Cash is the topic, the object? A fatter pocket
So take the crack and chop it
But those that haven't got it, take away to add a profit
It's catastrophic, I take the gat and cock it
And I sit back and watch it
[Verse 14]
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 death is money
You can try copin'
I've seen enough shit to leave your frame of mind broken
I'm still alive and scopin'
Be another hundred years, till my skies close in
And I'ma die with my eyes open
The Watcher
[Verse 15]
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
[Verse 16]
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 17]
Watcher
Watcher
Watchin' the Watcher
The Watcher
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Marshall Mathers, Shari Watson, Shawn Carter, William Griffin
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