Dr. Dre – Forget About Dre – Lyrics

Forget About Dre by Dr. Dre

[Dr Dre]

Ya'll know me still the same og

But I been low key

Hated on by most these niggas

With 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 with groceries

Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks

To add to the wall full of plaques

Hanging 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 muthafuck the police

Gave you a tape full of dope beats

To bump when stroll through in your hood

And when your album sales wasn't doing too good

Who's the doc that they told you to go see

Ya'll better listen up closely

All you niggas that said that I turned pop

Or the Firm flopped

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 fucking around with me

And turn me back to the old me

[Chorus]

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothing comes out when they move their lips

Just a bunch of gibberish

And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothing comes out when they move their lips

Just a bunch of gibberish

And motherfuckers 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 walking by

With a Walkman on

When I caught a guy giving me an awkward eye

And strangled him off in the parking lot with his Karl Kani

I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not

I'm harder than me tryna park a Dodge

But I'm drunk as fuck

Right next to a humongous truck in a two car garage

Hopping out with two broken legs tryna walk it off

Fuck you too bitch call the cops

I'ma kill you and them loud ass motherfucking barking dogs

And when the cops came through

Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house

With a can full of gas and a hand full of matches

And still weren't found out

From here on out it's the Chronic 2

Starting today and tomorrow's the new

And I'm still loco enough

To choke you to death with a Charleston chew

[Record scratch]

Slim shady hotter than a set of twin babies

In a Mercedes Benz with the windows up

And the temp goes up to the mid 80's

Calling men ladies

Sorry Doc but I been crazy

There is no way that you can save me

It's ok go with him Hailie

[Chorus]

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothing comes out when they move their lips

Just a bunch of gibberish

And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothing comes out when they move their lips

Just a bunch of gibberish

And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre

[Dr Dre]

If it was up to me

You motherfuckers would stop coming up to me

With your hands out looking up to me

Like you want something free

When my last cd was out you wasn't bumping 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 Compton

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 with a pen and a pad

Tryna get this damn label off

I ain't having that

This is the millennium of Aftermath

It ain't gonna be nothing 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 with gats

When you were cuddling a cabbage patch

[Chorus]

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothing comes out when they move their lips

Just a bunch of gibberish

And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothing comes out when they move their lips

Just a bunch of gibberish

And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say

But nothing comes out when they move their lips

Just a bunch of gibberish

And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre