[Intro] Hi, my name is Laney, and for the Fourth of July me and my family have decided to blow up Bin Laden. There's a watermelon in his stomach and a hungry melon in his head so, this should be pretty exciting and major and we tend to do this a lot so. . [Sample] I always feel like, somebody's watchin' me [Regis Sample] Billion dollaa dollaaaaa [Epic] See, I'm a product of slavery The eighties made me So I'm shady And you could say I get it from daily Coke flow A n***a got hard in the eighties Got a little bush ?, sayin', “f** you. Pay me.” Avery, we buildin' big prisons ova here The home of the bishop, big pimpin' ova here Ova here? Young dudes is thinkin' his life Got a 10-year bid so we payin' the price It's aight Pops and the mama a hype So why the hell could ? media tellin' me I'm right Fit to the description of young n***as ballin' at night (All could suffice, yeah his pistol was right)? Ova here! [Hook]x2 I always feel like [Ova here!] Somebody's watchin' me [Ova here!] And I have no privacy oh oh oh [Watchin' you, watchin' me, sometimes it gets hard to sleep on these streets like] [Illekt] Ayo stop And take a look At what's a around you From ? to soundview Red and blue lights flashin' everywhere You are not prepared I can feel it in the air Yo, they watchin' me Clockin' my moves So I proceed With caution, B Move like a apparition Heart in the streets Tar in the beats It's a fact that I'm trapped by this patriot act Government still supplyin' the crack What you buyin', Jack? Cameras spyin' No denyin' that When they play it back It's a wrap You better start pullin' up the slacks ‘Cause it's 20-to-life after that And that's the aftermath Of the fiber-optics in the projects And it don't stop there Pretty soon there'll be cameras Everywhere Everywhere You are not prepared And that's why That's why… [Hook]x2 [Ja**on] Back on the scene Spinnin' Idi Amin Last king of White America, if you know what I mean An Israeli nightmare, but a black man's dream You call it hate in my heart I call it doin' my thing Ja**on Perez, I'm like the ‘07 Ice Cube White folks gotta hate themselves just to like, dude You know how I do I'm just a kid from the urb Usin' these words Getting' on these crackers nerves I know it ain't right How I talk so white Talk sh** about whites Say cracker in here But I mean to offend Each and every one of them Who used to make fun of him for the color of his skin [Oh no!] Here we go On some power to the people And here I thought this high-yellow devil was a ? little negro I know, I should tone it down Shut the f** up, cracker There, you happy now? [Hook]