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Forgot About Dre Lyrics - текст песни



Forgot About Dre Lyrics


Y'all know me, still the same O.G., but I been low key


Hated on by most these niggaz 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 with 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? 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 mother-"Fuck Tha Police"


Gave you 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 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





Chorus: Eminem (repeat 2X)





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





[Eminem]


So what do you say to somebody you hate (What?)


Or anyone tryin to bring trouble your way?


Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (YUP)


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 (What you lookin at?)


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 {*CRUNCH*}


Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off


"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 (RIGHT HERE)


From here on out it's the Chronic 2


Startin today and tomorrow's the new


And I'm still loco enough


To choke you to death wit a Charleston Chew


{*Eminem's vocal turntable*}


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 mad ladies; sorry Doc but I been crazy


There's no way that you can save me


It's okay, go with him Hailie(Da-da?)





Chorus





[Dr. 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 millenium 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





Chorus 3x



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