[00:00.00] 作曲 : Shawn Carter & Andre R. Young & William Griffin & Shari Watson & Marshall Mathers
[00:01.00] 作词 : Carter, Griffen, Young
[00:03.02]Jeah.. uhh.. what shall I do for a livin nigga
[00:10.65]what shall i Eat for a livin nigga {*watcher*}
[00:13.77]That's how I live for a livin nigga.. {*watcher*}
[00:18.27]Okay, let's do this {*the watcher*}
[00:21.64][Verse One: Jay-Z]
[00:22.40]Things just ain't the same for gangsters
[00:23.83]But I'm a little too famous to shoot these pranksters
[00:26.08]All of these rap singers claimin they bangers
[00:28.21]Doin all sorts of twisted shit with they fingers
[00:30.64]Disrespectin the game, no home trainin or manners
[00:32.77]I was doin this shit when you was shittin Pampers
[00:35.27]I was movin them grams 'fore you, knew what a hand that hand was
[00:38.77]Duckin the vans, radars, the scanners
[00:40.58]'Fore you knew what hard white to tame was
[00:42.96]I was hittin the turnpike, aight with the bammers
[00:45.08]I was nice with my hands, 'cause aight with them hammers
[00:47.58]I was prickin my finger 'fore you knew what a Fam was
[00:50.33]I had it laid out 'fore you knew what a plan was
[00:53.15]Three hundred mill' later, now you understand us
[00:55.02]Y'all ain't see us comin through Vegas
[00:56.71]You ever seen so much cham' bust in one night
[00:59.03]Grand ****ed up one fight
[01:00.16]I was on the Peter Pan bus
[01:01.60]You was Peter Pan up in your room, y'all ****in with whom?
[01:04.66]Allow me to retort
[01:06.41]You cowards is just now learnin the shit that we taught
[01:09.41]You niggaz ain't know about a Robb Report
[01:11.91]Bout a high speed Porsche,
[01:13.54]I.e., you niggaz ain't know how to floss
[01:15.85]'Til I came through the door
[01:17.10]Like "Eric B. for Pres," respect me in this BITCH!
[01:19.28]You can't disrespect us cause you got a little check cut
[01:21.85]You was suckin so long, ****in ya little neck up
[01:23.91]Now you too big for your britches, you got a few little bitches
[01:27.10]You think you Hugh Hefner, you just ridiculous
[01:29.10]I blew breath on you midgets, I gave light to the game
[01:31.73]It's only right I got the right to be king
[01:33.72]Niggaz that got life really like what I sing
[01:35.91]Cause they know is he really like, niggaz feel my pain
[01:38.41]Know the shit I DON'T write
[01:39.91]Be the illest shit that's ever been recited
[01:41.66]In the game word to the hyphen in my NAME!
[01:43.85]J, A, Y, DASH, Hoffa
[01:45.78]The past, present, nigga the future, proper
[01:48.10]The holy trinity of hip-hop is us
[01:50.35]We give, Dre his props BUT that's where it stops
[01:52.97]It's the Roc
[01:53.85][Chorus: Truth Hurts]
[01:54.66]I know, you got your eyes on me
[01:57.10]I feel you watchin me
[01:59.29]But it ain't hard to see that you can't see me
[02:03.10]You try, but what you think you saw
[02:06.60]Ain't what you thought you saw
[02:08.98]You bed-da off not lookin at all
[02:12.41]（Everywhere that I go, ain't the same as befo'）
[02:16.85]（People I used to know, just don't know me no mo'）
[02:21.29]（But everywhere that I go, I got people I know）
[02:26.29]（Who got people they know, so I suggest you lay low）
[02:30.10][Verse Two: Dr. Dre]
[02:32.41]I'm still on top of the game
[02:34.04]Still droppin flames, still cock and aim
[02:36.73]Still at the top had the Roc for the fame
[02:38.85]over setbacks, there's been a lot since I came
[02:41.66]You seen it all, how I got, how I gained
[02:43.98]The momentum when it dropped, how I got through the pain
[02:46.29]When I roll and shock, they watched me reclaim
[02:48.60]the streets, they made a special spot for my name
[02:51.29]Dre, haters wanna stop to my reign
[02:53.04]But the music lives in me, every drop in my veins
[02:55.98]The pride and the pain
[02:57.35]All the way back from the rise of my name
[02:59.72]See the world clear through the eyes of the mane
[03:02.04]See the world chear for the rhymes that I gave
[03:04.54]When the beat bangs it'll drive them insane
[03:06.79]The eyes that I played
[03:08.10]The best to emerge in the game is The Watcher
[03:10.48][Chorus]
[03:10.98]
[03:16.29][Verse Three: Rakim]
[03:30.60]
[03:49.07]I'm "Rated R," my brain contains graphics thangs
[03:51.38]It turn traumatic teens into addicts, and fiends
[03:53.95]It's like, watchin a movie through a panoramic screen
[03:56.20]Which means, I can see the whole planet in the scene
[03:58.82]Cash is the topic, the object, a fatter pocket
[04:01.32]Some take the crack and chop it, but those that haven't got it
[04:04.20]take away the added profit, it's catastrophic
[04:05.94]I take the gat and cock it, and I'll sit back and watch it
[04:08.95]These New York streets is ugly, I keep it gully
[04:11.39]The world is mine and can't nobody keep it from me
[04:13.76]Yo, my neighborhood is never sunny
[04:15.45]In the place where the number one cause of death is money
[04:18.20]You can try copin
[04:19.57]I've seen enough shit to leave your frame of mind broken
[04:22.01]I'm still alive and scopin
[04:23.32]Be another hundred years 'til my skies close in
[04:25.51]And I'ma die with my eyes open, the watcher {*echoes*}
[04:30.20][Chorus]