Dr. Dre - Forgot About Dre Lyrics

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[Dr Dre] 
Ya'll know me still the same ol' G 
But I been low key 
Hated on by most these niggas 
Wit no cheese, no deals and no Gs, no wheels and no keys 
No boats, no snowmobiles and no skis 
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 
Did 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 muthafuck the police 
Gave you a tape full of dope beats 
to bump when ya 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 
Ya'll better listen up closely 
All you niggas that said that I turned pop 
Or the Firm flop 
ya'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep 
So fuck ya'll all of ya'll 
If ya'll don't like me blow me 
Ya'll are gonna keep fuckin 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 their lips 
Just a buncha gibberish 
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre 

[Eminem] 
So what do you say to somebody you hate 
Or anyone 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 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 
Hoppin out wit two broken legs tryna walk it off 
Fuck you too bitch call the cops 
I'ma kill you and them loud ass muthafuckin 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 
so From here on out it's the Chronic 2 
Startin today and tomorrows anew 
And I'm still loco enough 
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 '80s 
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 muthafuckas 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 
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 damn 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 fuck 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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lyrics submitted by Steve B
lyrics corrected on 06-11-2008