Dr. Dre Forget About Dr. Dre Lyrics
            [ Dr Dre ]
            Ya'll know me still the same ol' G
            But I been low key
            Hated on by most these n____s
            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 m____fuck 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 n____s that said that I turned pop
            Or the Firm flop
            ya'll are the reason Dre ain't
            been getting no sleep
            So f___ ya'll all of ya'll
            If ya'll don't like me blow me
            Ya'll are gonna keep f___in around wit me
            And turn me back to the old me
        
            [ chorus x2 - Eminem ]
        
            Nowadays everybody wanna talk like
            they got something to say
            But nothin comes out when they move they lips
            Just a buncha gibberish
            And m____fuckas act like they forgot about Dre
        
            [ Eminem ]
            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.
            One day I was walkin by
            Wit a walkmen 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 f___ if it's dark or not
            I'm harder than me tryna park a Dodge
            But I'm drunk as f___
            Right next to a humungous
            truck in a two car garage
            Hoppin out wit two broken legs tryna walk it off
            f___ you too b____ call the cops
            I'ma kill you and them loud a__
            m____fuckin 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 tomorrows the new
            And I'm still loco and nuts
            To choke you to death wit a Charleston chew
            [ Record scratch ]
            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 ok go with him Hailey
        
            [ chorus x2 ]
        
            [ Dr Dre ]
            If it was up to me
            You m____fuckas 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 b__pin 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 d___ 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 f___ 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
        
            [ Chorus x3 ]
        
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