Dr DreEminem-Forgot About Dre lyrics

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 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 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 doin too good
  
 Who`s the doc that he  
 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 they lips
  
 Just a buncha gibberish
  
 And muthafuckas 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 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 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
  
 From here on out it`s the Chronic 2
  
 Startin today and tomorrows the new
  
 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 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 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 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 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