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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
JAY-Z
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Labi Siffre
Songwriter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
David Willis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ski
Producer
Joe Quinde
Mixing Engineer
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
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Gee-gee-geah
Peepin'
Watchin'
Streets
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Live from Brooklyn
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Streets is watching
Check it
Check
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Check
[Verse 1]
Look, if I shoot you, I'm brainless
But if you shoot me, then you're famous
What's a **** to do?
When the streets is watching, blocks keep clockin'
Waitin' for you to break, make your first mistake
[Verse 2]
Can't ignore it, that's the fastest way to get extorted
But my time is money, at twenty-five, I can't afford it
Beef assorted like Godiva chocolates
**** as you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it
[Verse 3]
Plan aborted, you and your mans get a pass
This rhyme, you're operatin' on **** time
Y'all n**** ain't worth my shells
All ya'll n**** tryna do is hurt my sales
And stop trips to John McNeill
[Verse 4]
The type to start a beef, then run to the cops
When I see you in the street, got one in the drop
When I'd rather be on tour gettin' a hundred a pop
Takin' pictures with some **** in front of the drop
The streets is watching
[Chorus]
When the streets is watching, blocks keep clockin'
Waitin' for you to break, make your first mistake
Can't ignore it
[Verse 5]
Now, it's hard not to kill n****
It's like a full-time job not to kill n****
Can't chill, the streets is watching
When you froze your arms
N**** wanna test you when your gun goes warm
[Verse 6]
Can't get caught with your feet up, gotta keep your heat up
Sweet n**** runnin' round, swearin' sh** is sweeter
Once you tag lane, the game is follow the leader
Everybody wanna piece of your skrilla, so you gotta keep it realer
[Verse 7]
Kidnap n****, wanna steal you
Broke n**** want no cash, they just wanna kill you
For the name, n**** don't know the rules
Disrepectin' the game, want you to blow your cool
Force your hand, of course that man's plottin'
Smarten up, the streets is watching
[Chorus]
When the streets is watching, blocks keep clockin'
Waitin' for you to break, make your first mistake
Can't ignore it
[Verse 8]
My street mentality, flip bricks forever
Know me and money, we like armed co-defendants
N****, we stick together
Sh**, whatever for this cheddar
Ran my game into the ground
Hustle harder 'til secret indictment time came around
And you could look up and down the streets, and I can't be found
Put in twenty-four hour shifts, but that ain't me now
Got a face too easy to trace, n**** mouths got slow leaks
Had to hire a team of workers, couldn't play those streets
[Verse 9]
See outer space like Mercury, you jerkin' me? Hectic
Had to call upon my wolves to send n**** the message
I said this, "Let's play fair and we can stay here
I'm tryna transform you boys to men like daycare"
[Verse 10]
Ay, there's money to be made, and n**** got the picture
They stopped playin' with my paper, and we got richer
Then hard times fell upon us, half of my staff had warrants
The other half in the casket lay dormant
[Verse 11]
I felt like life was cheatin' me
For the first time in my life, I was gettin' money
But it was like my conscience was eatin' me
Was this a lesson God teachin' me?
Was He sayin' that
I was playin' a game straight from Hell
From which few came back?
[Verse 12]
Like bad coke, pimp or die, was my mind frame bad?
Was **** thinkin' simply if I was turnin' cocaine crack?
Ain't a whole lotta brain to that, just tryna maintain a stack
And not collide like two trains that's on the same track
[Verse 13]
But get my life together like the oils I bring back
In the bottom of the pot, when the water gets hot
Got my transporter, take it 'cross the border, then stop
Set up shop with a quarter of rock
Here's the plan
[Verse 14]
For three straight weeks, **** slaughtered the block
But you know the game's food if it f***** up me and my dudes
One drought can wipe a **** out faster than the cops
And this unstable way of livin' just had to stop
[Verse 15]
Half of my n**** got time, we done real things
By '94, became the subject of half of y'all n**** rhymes
Public apologies to the families of those caught up in my ****
But that's the life for us lost souls brought up in this ****
[Verse 16]
The life and times of a **** mind, excited with crime
And the lavish luxuries that just excited my mind
I figured, "****, why risk myself? I just write it in rhymes
And let you feel me, and if you don't like it, then fine"
The mind state of a n**** who boosted the crime rate
So high in one city, they send National Guard's to get me
Sh**, b****
Written by: David Willis, Labi Siffre, Shawn Carter