[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Watcher
Radio Station, 187.4 FM on your dial
DJ Jam on the [?] giving you a blast
Yeah that's right y'all
Doing it to you Doggystyle on
187.4 FM on your dial W-Ballz

[Verse 1]
Things just ain't the same for gangsters
A lot of fake emcees, punks, and wanksters
R&B n***as wanna G N***as
I tell you Jam I'm gonna have to go and see n***as
And pay you peasants a visit, my presence up in it
And it won't be no pleasant-able visit
See, I'mma reputable with it, just skeptical with it
I'm professional with it
You get it, you got it, you shoot it, you shot it
Plot it from the get-go
I'm the only West Coast n***a that get love on the East Coast
And swing it back down to Detroit to Chi-Town
Motherfucker, how you like me now?
And I'm not the little one, I'm the Big Bow Wow
W-Ballz, we do it doggystyle
We flippin' the script, mackin' a bitch
It's pimpin' on this motherfuckin' track, and shit
[Hook]
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 2: Dr. Dre]
I'm still on top of the game
Still dropping flames, still cock and aim
Still at the top had to rock for the fame
Over setbacks, there's been a lot since I came
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
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 mane
See the world cheer for the rhymes that I gave
When the beat bangs it'll drive them insane
The eyes that I played, the best to emerge in the game is the Watcher

[Bridge]
As soon as your clear in my scope I got you (got you)
Red dot you (red dot you)
The Watcher
Fools can't touch Aftermath we to hot (we to hot)
You can't stop us
Watch Us
Motherfuckers think they can do that
I got you, when I spot you, got you
It's too late if you see me on your block-uh
With my Glock cocked and call the doctor
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Rakim]
I'm Rated R, my brain contains graphics thangs
It turn traumatic teens into addicts, and fiends
It's like, watchin a movie through a panoramic screen
Which means, I can see the whole planet in the scene
Cash is the topic, the object, a fatter pocket
Some take the crack and chop it, but those that haven't got it
Take away the added profit, it's catastrophic
I take the gat and cock it, and I'll sit back and watch it
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 'til my skies close in
And I'mma die with my eyes open, the watcher