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dr dre featuring emimem - forget about dre lyrics

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y’all know me still the same ol’ g
but i been low key
hated on by most these n-gg-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 y’all 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-th-f-ck the police

gave you a tape full of dope beats
the bomb weed stroll through in you hood
and when your alb-m sales wasn’t doin’ too good
who’s the doc that he told you to go see
y’all better listen up closely
all you n-gg-s that said that i turned pop
or the firm flop

y’all are the reason dre ain’t been getting no sleep
so f-ck y’all all of y’all
if y’all don’t like me blow me
y’all are gonna keep f-ckin’ around wit me
and turn me back to the old me

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-th-f-ckas act like they forgot about dre

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-th-f-ckas act like they forgot about dre

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 walkman 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-ck if it’s dark or not
i’m harder than me tryna park a dodge

but i’m drunk as f-ck
right next to a humungous truck in a two car garage
hoppin’ out wit two broken legs tryna walk it off
f-ck you too b-tch call the cops
i’ma kill you and them loud -ss m-th-f-ckin’ 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

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 okay go with him hailey

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-th-f-ckas act like they forgot about dre

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-th-f-ckas act like they forgot about dre

if it was up to me
you m-th-f-ckas 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-mpin’ 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-mn 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-ck 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

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-th-f-ckas act like they forgot about dre

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-th-f-ckas act like they forgot about dre

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-th-f-ckas act like they forgot about dre

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