Watching Me

ja rule 
yea 
rule 
are you a figment of my imagination 
or am I one of yours 
believe me baby an hear me fear me feel me 
that's why they all wanna kill me dead 
true in the head but nigga not 
as soon as I get the drop 
i pull up the pop of the test 
it's outta the prairie 
bitches style juice running through my head 
how many wanna die nigga 
my concept it's irrational 
my thinking now 
I'm erratic like mike w's whose falling down 
I'm losin sight now I can hardly see 
and smoking all this fucking weed 
i can barely breathe 
I'm like tell a bitch bleed 
squeeze on d 
run up in the deli 
wrung up on d 

are ya watching me 
they be watching niggas they be watching keep watching 
keep watching me 
now don't look down 
are ya watching me 
they be watching bitches they be watching keep watching 
keep watching me 
now don't look down 
whose watching me 

c'mon watch as I creep through your block 
in the hard top drop 
with my bead on knock 
cause cops I ain't standing 
and gangstas know 
catching before hanging 
and my dogs keep banging 
cause ain't shit changing 
and hustlers ya'll keep slanging 
we stuck in the game 
wit not a lot to gain 
but everything to lose 
but we soldiers that front line 
in days to rule 
we do homicide drive by's 
cock and spray 
if you the last man standing 
you about to lay 
6 feet underground 
watch me now 
stop me how 
ya'll niggaz trying to cop my style 
i spit nothing but hot ones 
and pop guns 
make it hard for niggaz to function 
who want some of the rule baby none of ya'll 
I'm legally considered crazy 
but if that's the way that god made me 
this world can't change me 
and that's the way it'll be 
caught in the dark 
until the light shines on me 
I'm a slave to this game 
but I'm break free 
so keep watchin me