Jay-z The Watcher 2

Whether you're a Jay fan or not, you have to give credit where credit is due. Seems like dude just rips a hole in shit when he got something on his mind, like he did on the Dre produced "The Watcher 2". Somebody pissed Hov off and made him show us why they SAY he is the king. In my opinion, this is one of the best flows to pass his lips during that whole mad comercial ass phase he went through, but later for that. Peep out the flow.

Hear It!

Things just ain't the same for gangsters

But I'm a little too famous to shoot these pranksters

All of these rap singers claimin they bangers

Doin all sorts of twisted shit with they fingers

Disrespectin the game, no home trainin or manners

I was doin this shit when you was shittin Pampers

I was movin them grams 'fore you, knew what a hand that hand was

Duckin the vans, radars, the scanners'

Fore you knew what hard white to tame was

I was hittin the turnpike, aight with the bammers

I was nice with my hands, cuss aight with them hammers

I was prickin my finger 'fore you knew what a Fam was

I had it laid out 'fore you knew what a plan was

Three hundred mill' later, now you understand us

Y'all ain't see us comin through Vegas

You ever seen so much cham' bust in one night

Grand fucked up one fightI was on the Peter Pan bus

You was Peter Pan up in your room, y'all fuckin with whom?

Allowed me to be taught

You cowards is just now learnin the shit that we talk

You niggaz ain't know about a Robb Report

Bout a high speed Porsche, i.e.

You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I came through the doorlike "Eric B. for Pres," respect me in this BITCH!

You can't disrespect us cause you got a little check cut

You was suckin for so long, fuckin your little neck up

Now you too big for your britches, you got a few little bitches

You think you Hugh Hefner, 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

Niggaz that got life really like what I sing

Cause they know is he really like, niggaz feel my pain

Know the shit I DON'T write be the illest shit that's ever been recitedin the game word to the hyphen in my NAME!

J, A, Y, DASH, Hoffa

The past present nigga 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