Somebodies Watching Me - Layzie Bone

Intro:

Hey man, what the fuck is you looking at?

I always feel like, feel like, feel like, feel like, feel like

Somebody’s watching me!

Surrounded by this technology

Middle fingers, no apology

Were not gonna fall as I can see

In the words of Pac, All eyez on me!

I always feel like, feel like, feel like, feel like, feel like

Somebody’s watching me!

Surrounded by this technology

Middle fingers, no apology

Were not gonna fall as I can see

In the words of Pac, All eyez on me!

Am I paranoid, it don’t matter no more

I feel like a walking reality show

As soon as a nigga walk outta that door

They at me, so I need a strategy yo

TMZ and these desperate niggas, See, they can’t wait to put the dirt on me

I hold the heat, what Im left with, Bet these niggas won’t try to run up on me

This fame things is cool but crazy

Fans be screaming I’ll do it Layzie

Niggas in the backround plotting & scheming

And how they gonna get in my pockets, baby?

Shady, in a world so cruel

Cause niggas ain’t moving quite like I do

I dip & dive in my birds eye view

Got a gift to get & they heard I do

Run a little game, in they face

Hundred lil thangs, move that way

Money on the brain, food on the plate

Waiting, for a nigga to come try take it from me

Plotting on me, they want what I got

And I’m Watching homie

Red beam on the Glock & I’ll pop it on ya

From the smart phone, to the traffic lights

They monitor when I ain’t acting right

Like 24/7 I’m under surveillance

They’re tapping me, and they’re invading my rights

I see, ain’t no privacy

To the crossroads, With they Barcodes

But the day they try to put a mark on me

I’mma take with me a few lost souls

I’mma floss ho, I’mma ???

Niggas ain’t got no Heart, you better try some

These niggas like fiends that scheme at highstroll

Watch keys to your house and leave the lights on, oh

I’m on some other shit, still rep Murder on the Government

Shit’s out the hand, Population Control

But we’re still in the night club loving it

And they’re shoving it in our face

Mickey D’z, how you like that taste?

Nigga 4'8″ with a 40 inch waist

And they wondering why we can’t win that race

Wait!

This feel like a chase

They after me for my high hopes

Like a nigga really walking on a tight rope

Like an Atom up under that microscope

Ay, Got some pretty stiff visions

Do you really think it mattered if a mother fucker dig it?

I can care less if a nigga can’t get it

Only thing matter that I Did it

Bitches, feel the business, stitches and haters

You couldn’t kill this vibe if you try

Still the realest, everybody say it

They done seen the truth with they eyes

Yeah, see they watched the swag

They watch me popping tags

Download my brand new Mixtape

So they can copy that

I’m like their favorite network

And they call me up saying «Let's Work»

They askin me question after question

Trying to guess my network

Maybe they’ll know what I know

Maybe they’ll go where I go

Cause they know if they follow

I’ll bring a new tomorrow!

I’mma take a chance, even if it means that they gotta come get me

Nigga wanna dance, open up the flow

Hit‘em with the lights so they could see clearly