DR. DRE - FORGOT ABOUT DRE Lyrics

[Dr Dre]Ya'll know me still the same ol' GBut I been low keyHated on by most these nigga'sWit no cheese, no deals and no G's, no wheels and no keysNo boats, no snowmobiles and no ski'sMad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family witgroceriesGot a crib wit a studio and it's all full of tracksTo add to the wall full of plaquesHangin up in the office and back of my house like trophiesDid ya'll think I'm gonna let my dough freezeHo PleaseYou better bow down on both kneesWho'd ya think taught you to smoke treesWho'd ya think brought you the OD'sEazy-E's, Ice Cube's and D.O.C's, the Snoop D O double G'sAnd the group that said muthafuck the policeGave you a tape full of dope beatsTo pump when you stroll through in you hoodAnd when your album sales wasn't doin too goodWho's the doctor they told you to go seeYa'll better listen up closelyAll you nigga's that said that I turned popOr the Firm floppedYa'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleepSo fuck ya'll, all of ya'llIf ya'll don't like me blow meYa'll are gonna keep fuckin' around wit meAnd turn me back to the old me[chorus] x2 [Eminem]Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to sayBut nothin comes out when they move they lipsJust a bunch of gibberishAnd muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre[Eminem]So what do you say to somebody you hate (What?)Or anybody tryna bring trouble your wayWanna resolve things in a bloodier way (Yup)Just study a tape of NWA.One day I was walkin byWith a walkman onWhen I caught a guy gimme an awkward eyeSo I strangled him off in the parkin lot wit his Karl Kani(choking noises)I don't give a fuck if it's dark or notI'm harder than me tryna park a DodgeWhen I'm drunk as fuckRight next to a humungous truck in a two car garageHoppin out wit two broken legs tryna walk it offFuck you too bitch call the copsI'mma kill you and them loud ass muthafuckin barkin dogsAnd when the cops came throughMe and Dre stood next to a burnt down houseWit a can full of gas and a hand full of matchesAnd still weren't found out (Right here!)From here on out it's the Chronic 2Startin today, and tomorrows the newAnd I'm still loco enough to choke you to death wit a CharlestonChewChica Chica ChicaSlim shady hotter then a set of twin babiesIn a Mercedes Benz wit the windows upWhen the temp goes up to the mid 80'sCallin' men ladiesSorry Doc but I been crazyThere's no way that you can save meIt's ok go with him Hailey (Da Da?)[chorus] x2[Dr Dre]If it was up to meYou muthafuckas stop comin up to meWit your hands out lookin up to meLike you want somethin freeWhen my last CD was out you wasn't bumpin' meBut now that I got this little companyEverybody wanna come to me like it was some diseaseBut you won't get a crumb from meCause I'm from the streets of ComptonI told 'em allAll them little gangstasWho you think helped mold 'em allNow you wanna run around and talk about gunsLike I ain't got noneWhat you think I sold 'em allCause I stay well offNow all I get is hate mail all day sayin' Dre fell offWhat cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a padTryna get this damn label offI ain't havin thatThis is the millenium of AftermathAin't gonna be nothin after thatSo give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rapYou can have it backSo where's all the mad rappers atIt's like a jungle in this habitatBut all you savage catsKnow that I was strapped wit gatsWhen you were cuddlin' a cabbage patch[Chorus] x3