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forget about dre
- Dr. Dre:
- Y'all know me, still the same ol' G, but I been low key
- Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
- No wheels and no keys, no boats no snowmobiles and no skis
- Mad at me 'cause I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
- Got a crib with a studio and it's all full o' tracks, to add to the wall full o' plaques
- Hangin' up in the office in back of my house like trophies
- Did y'all think I'ma 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 oldies, Eazy E's, Ice Cube's, and D.O.C.'s
- The Snoop D O double G's, and the group that said "motherfuck tha police"
- Gave you a tape full dope beats to bump, when you stroll through in your 'hood
- And when your albums sales wasn't doin' too good, who's the doctor they told you to go see
- Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said that I'd turned pop
- Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been gettin' no sleep
- So fuck y'all, all o' y'all, if y'all don't like me, blow me
- Y'all gon' keep fuckin' around wit' me, and turn me back to the old me
- Eminem:
- Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got some'in to say
- But nothin' comes out when they move their lips, just a bunch o' gibberish
- And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
- Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got some'in to say
- But nothin' comes out when they move their lips, just a bunch o' gibberish
- And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
- So what do you say to somebody you hate (What)
- Or anyone tryna bring trouble your way
- Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way (Yup)
- Just study a tape of N.W.A
- One day I was walkin' by, with a Walkman on, when I caught a guy
- Giving an awkward eye, (What you lookin' at) strangled him up in the parkin' lot with his Karl Kani's
- I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not, I'm harder than me tryna park a Dodge
- When I'm drunk as fuck, right next to a humongous truck in a two car garage
- Hoppin' out with two broken legs, tryna walk it off, fuck you too bitch call the cops
- I'm 'a 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
- With a can full of gas and a hand full of matches, and still weren't found out (Right here)
- So from here on out, it's The Chronic 2, startin' today and tomorrow's anew
- And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew (Chikka chikka chikka)
- Slim Shady, hotter than a set o' twin babies
- In a Mercedes Benz with the windows up, when the temp goes up to the mid eighties
- Callin' men ladies, sorry Doc but I been crazy
- There's no way that you can save me, it's OK go with him Hailey (Dada)
- Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got some'in to say
- But nothin' comes out when they move their lips, just a bunch o' gibberish
- And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
- Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got some'in to say
- But nothin' comes out when they move their lips, just a bunch o' gibberish
- And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
- Dr. Dre:
- If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would stop comin' up to me wit' yo' 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 gots lil' 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 (C—C—Compton, Compton)
- I told 'em all, all them lil' gangsters who you think help 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, with a pen an' a pad tryna get this damn label off
- I ain't havin' that, this is the millennium of Aftermath and ain't gon' be nothin' after that
- So gimme 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 know that I was strapped with gats, when you were cuddlin' a Cabbage Patch
- Eminem:
- Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got some'in to say
- But nothin' comes out when they move their lips, just a bunch o' gibberish
- And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
- Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got some'in to say
- But nothin' comes out when they move their lips, just a bunch o' gibberish
- And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
- Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got some'in to say
- But nothin' comes out when they move their lips, just a bunch o' gibberish
- And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
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