Somebodys watching me

Intro:[Layzie Bone] Hey man, what the fuck is you looking at? [Hook:Layzie Bone] 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! [All Verses:Layzie Bone] 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 [Hook] 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 [Hook] 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 [Hook]