Eminem & Dr. Dre - Forgot About Dre lyrics
rate meY'all know me still the same ol' G<br />
But I been low key, hated on by most these niggas<br />
With no cheese, no deals and no G's, no wheels and no keys<br />
No boats, no snowmobiles and no ski's, mad at me<br />
<br />
'Cause I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries<br />
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks<br />
To add to the wall full of plaques<br />
Hangin' up in the office in back of my house like trophies<br />
<br />
But y'all think I'm gonna let my dough freeze<br />
Ho please, you better bow down on both knees<br />
Who you think taught you to smoke trees<br />
Who you think brought you the oldies<br />
<br />
Eazy-E's, Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G's<br />
And a group that said, “Motherfuck the policeâ€<br />
Gave you a tape full of dope beats<br />
To bump when you stroll through in you hood<br />
And when your album sales wasn't doin' too good<br />
<br />
Who's the doc that he told you to go see<br />
Y'all better listen up closely<br />
All you niggas that said that I turned pop<br />
Or the Firm flop<br />
<br />
Y'all are the reason Dre ain't been gettin' no sleep<br />
So fuck y'all all of y'all, if y'all don't like me blow me<br />
Y'all are gonna keep fuckin' around with me<br />
And turn me back to the old me<br />
<br />
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they<br />
Got something to say but nothin' comes out<br />
When they move they lips, just a buncha gibberish<br />
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre<br />
<br />
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they<br />
Got something to say but nothin' comes out<br />
When they move they lips, just a buncha gibberish<br />
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre<br />
<br />
So what do you say to somebody you hate<br />
(What)<br />
Or anybody tryna bring trouble your way<br />
Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way<br />
Then just study your tape of NWA<br />
<br />
One day I was walkin' by with a Walkman on<br />
When I caught a guy givin' me an awkward eye<br />
(What you lookin' at?)<br />
And strangled him off in the parkin' lot with his Karl Kani<br />
<br />
I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not<br />
I'm harder than me tryna park a Dodge<br />
But I'm drunk as fuck, right next<br />
To a humongous truck in a two car garage<br />
<br />
Hoppin' out with two broken legs, tryna walk it off<br />
Fuck you too bitch, call the cops<br />
I'ma kill you and them loud ass motherfuckin' barkin' dogs<br />
And when the cops came through<br />
<br />
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house<br />
With a can full of gas and a hand full of matches<br />
And still weren't found out<br />
(Right there)<br />
<br />
From here on out it's the Chronic 2<br />
Startin' today and tomorrow's the new<br />
And I'm still loco enough<br />
To choke you to death with a Charleston chew<br />
<br />
Slim shady hotter then a set of twin babies in a Mercedes Benz<br />
With the windows up and the temp goes up to the mid 80's<br />
Callin' men ladies, sorry Doc but I been crazy, there is no way<br />
That you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailey<br />
(Da, da)<br />
<br />
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they<br />
Got something to say but nothin' comes out<br />
When they move they lips, just a buncha gibberish<br />
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre<br />
<br />
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they<br />
Got something to say but nothin' comes out<br />
When they move they lips, just a buncha gibberish<br />
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre<br />
<br />
If it was up to me, you muthafuckas would stop<br />
Comin' up to me with your hands out lookin' up to me<br />
Like you want somethin' free<br />
When my last CD was out, you wasn't bumpin' me<br />
<br />
But now that I gots new company<br />
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease<br />
But you won't get a crumb from me<br />
'Cause I'm from the streets of<br />
(Compton)<br />
<br />
I told 'em all, all them little gangstas<br />
Who you think helped mold 'em all<br />
Now you wanna run around and talk about guns<br />
Like I ain't got none, what you think I sold 'em all<br />
<br />
'Cause I stay well off, now all I get is hate mail<br />
All day sayin' Dre fell off, what 'cause I been in the lab<br />
With a pen and a pad, tryna get this damn label off<br />
I ain't havin' that, this is the millennium of Aftermath<br />
<br />
It ain't gonna be nothin' after that, so give me one more<br />
Platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back<br />
So where's all the mad rappers at, it's like a jungle<br />
In this habitat but all you savage cats knew that I was strapped<br />
With gats when you were cuddled with cabbage patch<br />
<br />
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they<br />
Got something to say but nothin' comes out<br />
When they move they lips, just a buncha gibberish<br />
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre<br />
<br />
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they<br />
Got something to say but nothin' comes out<br />
When they move they lips, just a buncha gibberish<br />
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre<br />
<br />
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they<br />
Got something to say but nothin' comes out<br />
When they move they lips, just a buncha gibberish<br />
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
