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"The Watch" is a track by Ghostface Killah, from the album Hidden Darts: Special Edition, released 18th November 2005. Full lyrics are available below.
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Lyrics
[Intro]
Tony for mayor
Tony for mayor
Tony for mayor
Tony for mayor
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Catch me in a crisp blue six, deep dish
Doors is crisp', velour stop, at the wrist
Watches involved, talk to me Trick Daddy
I liked the way you tilt ya hat up in that Caddy, son
Can't believe you the most slept on, took a break since the Cuban
Niggas lookin' like you just rep wrong
You done slimmed down a bit, got caught with the hammer
Steal banners, medical examiners, clocked live hammers, for real
You a live nigga, rock ya five and ya slippers
Like them other five guys in ya picture
Come on, watch, I'm the star of the show, so blow then
Mothafucka, you ain't blew in three years
You son of a bitch, that's why I rock the big shit
Don't forget who you is, nigga, you my little shit
I will crush you to pieces, stop ya heart from tickin'
You mad cause you a older clock, couple rocks missin'
And my Breitling, the band, you can say it's ice lightnin'
You don't like him, do you? You wanna fight him
In fact, I should've put you back, relaxed on the stones
And copped ya two-thousand leather shit, snow cones
A bowl of milk almost killed you, ah, you almost drowned in my Pops
I brought another box, I'mma keep it real with you
And I'mma murder you if your bitch-ass get on my nerves again
[Verse 2: Raekwon & Ghostface Killah]
Yo, Ghost, you'se a funny nigga, turn on the radio
All you hear is X and Jigga, haha, you vexed, nigga
No airplay, —bet my gat spray
Yeah, that's hearsay, you spray hairspray
And up North, nigga, you ain't gettin' jailplay
How you know? Yo, it's obvious, clear as day
[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]
Hold on, let me park my shit, let me find out
This nigga barkin' and shit, I'm the Don of this shit
And you know that shit I wrote with Golden Arms is a hit
My Wallos show off, go off like an alarm in the six
Draped in yellow and I'm still poppin'
My movie life in the hood is like an ill doctrine
Beat trial with a legal aide, fuck Cochrane
And if it's on I might blow you if I'm boxed in {*echoes*}
[Break: Raekwon & (Ghostface Killah)]
Yo, yo, yo, what you doin', man?
Yo, man, chill out, man
(Don't even worry)
I'm just fuckin' with you, man
Why you.. (OK) Come on, son
We can't.. don't depart us like this, man
Come on (I'll destroy you)
Come on, man (You pop too much shit)
Come on, man, I'm just tellin' you time
(I ain't a-like that, you know who brought you)
A nigga just fuckin' with you
(Bye!)
[Bridge]
Tony for mayor..
[Outro: Ghostface Killah & (Raekwon)]
Yo, let me tell y'all mothafuckas somethin'
(Shoot one of those niggas, Lord)
We could battle for belts, ice (Type shit)
Whatever the fuck you want to do
Let me tell y'all somethin'
This the Theodore Unit, mothafucka
We comin', man
And we takin' all this shit
That's word to my momma, man
(Staten Island, nigga, what, nigga?)
Coke, spoon throwers (Get ya money right)
(Gotta know how real do this)
Slew-footed mothafuckas, I pop all y'all niggas
Y'all niggas is fucked, straight up
We back in here now, mothafuckas
It's the Unit, you heard
That's the Theodore Unit
Y'all mothafuckas better recognize
Aight? That's my word
(Yeah, nigga, yeah)Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
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