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Artist£ºdr. dre feat. eminem
Songs Title£ºforgot about dre
Y£§all know me, still the same O.G. but I been low key
Hated on by most these niggas wit no cheese, no deals and no G£§s
No wheels and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles and no ski£§s
Mad at me £§cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries
Got a crib wit a studio and it£§s all full of tracks to add
To the wall full of plaques
Hangin£§ up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did y£§all think I£§ma let my dough freeze? Hoe please
You better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to smoke trees?
Who you think brought you the oldies?
Eazy E£§s, Ice Cube£§s and D.O.C£§s, The Snoop D O double G£§s
And the group that said mother £¢Fuck The Police£¢
Gave you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in your hood
And when your album sales wasn£§t doin£§ too good
Who£§s the Doctor they told you to go see?
Y£§all better listen up closely
All you niggaz that said that I turned pop, or the Firm flopped
Y£§all are the reason that Dre ain£§t been gettin£§ no sleep
So fuck y£§all, all of y£§all, if y£§all don£§t like me, blow me
Y£§all are gonna keep fuckin£§ around wit me
And turn me back to the old me
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin£§ to say
But nothin£§ comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin£§ to say
But nothin£§ comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
So what do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone tryin£§ to bring trouble your way?
Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way?
Then just study a tape of N.W.A.
One day I was walkin£§ by, wit a Walkman on
When I caught a guy give me an awkward eye,
And strangled him off in the parkin£§ lot wit his Karl Kani
I don£§t give a fuck if it£§s dark or not
I£§m harder than me tryin£§ to park a Dodge when I£§m drunk as fuck
Right next to a humungous truck in a two car garage
Hoppin£§ out wit two broken legs, tryin£§ to walk it off like
£¢Fuck you too bitch, call the cops£¢
I£§ma kill you and them loud ass motherfuckin£§ barkin£§ dogs
And when the cops came through me
And Dre stood next to a burnt down house
Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still weren£§t found out
So from here on out it£§s the Chronic 2
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And I£§m still loco enough to choke you to death wit a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up
When the temp goes up to the mid 80£§s
Callin£§ men ladies, sorry Doc but I been crazy
There£§s no way that you can save me, it£§s okay, go with him Hailey
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin£§ to say
But nothin£§ comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin£§ to say
But nothin£§ comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
If it was up to me, you muh£§fuckers would stop comin£§ up to me
Wit your hands out lookin£§ up to me, like you want somethin£§ free
When my last CD was out, you wasn£§t bumpin£§ me
But now that I got this little company
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you won£§t get a crumb from me
£§Cause I£§m from the streets of Compton
I told £§em all, all them little gangstas
Who you think helped mold £§em all?
Now you wanna run around talkin£§ £§bout guns like I ain£§t got none
What you think I sold £§em all? £§Cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin£§ Dre fell off
What £§cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad
Tryin£§ to get this damn label off?
I ain£§t havin£§ that, this is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain£§t gon£§ be nothin£§ after that
So give me one more platinum plaque
And fuck rap, you can have it back
So where£§s all the Madd Rappers at?
It£§s like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage cats
Know that I was strapped wit gats
When you were cuddlin£§ a Cabbage Patch
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin£§ to say
But nothin£§ comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin£§ to say
But nothin£§ comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin£§ to say
But nothin£§ comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre