Dr. Dre - Forgot About Dre-Feat. Eminem Lyrics

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Ya'll know me still the same ol' 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

But ya'll think I'm gonna let my dough freeze ho please

You better bow down on both knees

Who you think taught you to smoke trees?

Who you think brought you the o' G's?

Eazy-E's Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G's

And a group that said "Muthafuck the police"

Gave you a tape full of dope beats

The bomb weed stroll through in you hood

And when your album sales wasn't doin' too good

Who's the doc that he told you to go see?

Ya'll better listen up closely

All you niggas that said that I turned pop

Or the firm flop ya'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep

So fuck ya'll all of ya'll if ya'll don't like me blow me

Ya'll are gonna keep fuckin' around wit me

And turn me back to the old me

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothin' comes out when they move they lips

Just a buncha gibberish

And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothin' comes out when they move they lips

Just a buncha gibberish

And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre

So what do you say to somebody you hate

Or anybody tryna bring trouble your way?

Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way

Just study your tape of NWA

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One day I was walkin' by wit a walkman on

When I caught a guy givin' 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 tryna park a Dodge but I'm drunk as fuck

Right next to a humongous truck in a two car garage

Hoppin' out wit two broken legs tryna walk it off

Fuck you too bitch call the cops

I'ma kill you and them loud ass muthafuckin' 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 one found out

From here on out it's the Chronic 2

Startin' today and tomorrow's the new

And I'm still loco and nutsto 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

And the temp goes up to the mid 80's callin' men ladies

Sorry Doc but I been crazy

There is no way that you can save me

It's okay go with him Hailey

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothin' comes out when they move they lips

Just a buncha gibberish

And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothin' comes out when they move they lips

Just a buncha gibberish

And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre

If it was up to me you muthafuckas 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 I told 'em all

All them little gangstas who you think helped mold 'em all?

Now you wanna run around and talk about 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

Tryna get this damn label off

I ain't havin' that this is the millenium of aftermath

It ain't gonna be nothin' after that

So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap

You can have it back

So where's all the mad rappers at? It's like a jungle in this habitat

But all you savage cats

Knew that I was strapped wit gats

When you were cuddled wit cabbage patch

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothin' comes out when they move they lips

Just a buncha gibberish

And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothin' comes out when they move they lips

Just a buncha gibberish

And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothin' comes out when they move they lips

Just a buncha gibberish

And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre

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