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Letra Forget about dre
Album: Fucking crazy
Artista: Eminem
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[Dr. Dre]
Y´all know me, still the same O.G., but I been low key
Hated on by most these niggaz 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
Did y´all think I´ma let my dough freeze?Hoe please
You better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to smoke trees?
Who you think brought you the oldies?
Eazy-E´s, Ice Cube´s, and D.O.C´s
The Snoop D-O-double-G´s and the group that said mother-"Fuck Tha Police"
Gave you a tape full of dope beats to bump when you 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?
Y´all better listen up closely
All you niggaz that said that I turned pop, or The Firm flopped
Y´all are the reason that Dre ain´t been gettin no sleep
So FUCK Y´ALL, all of y´all; if y´all don´t like me, BLOW ME!
Y´all are gonna keep fuckin around wit me and turn me back to the old me.
[Eminem]
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say
But nothin 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 somethin to say
But nothin 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 (What?)
Or anyone tryin to bring trouble your way?
Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (YUP)
Then just study a tape of N.W.A.!
One day I was walkin by, wit a Walkman on, when I caught a guy give me an awkward eye (What you lookin at?)
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 {*CRUNCH*}
Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off
"Fuck you too bitch, call the cops!"
I´ma kill you and them loud ass motherfuckin 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 (RIGHT HERE)
From here on out it´s the Chronic 2
Startin today and tomorrow´s the new
And I´m still loco enough
To choke you to death wit a Charleston Chew
Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babiesin a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up when the temp goes up to the mid 80´s
Callin men ladies; sorry Doc but I been crazy
There´s no way that you can save me
It´s okay, go with him Hailey (Da-da?)
[Eminem]
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say
But nothin 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 somethin to say
But nothin 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 muh´fuckers would stop comin up to mewit 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, Compton)
I told em all - all them little gangstas
Who you think helped mold ´em all?
Now you wanna run around talkin bout 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 tryin to get this damn label off?
I ain´t havin that; this is the millenium of Aftermath
It ain´t gon´ be nothin after that
So give me one more platinum plaqueand fuck rap!You can have it back
So where´s all the Madd Rappers at?
It´s like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage cats, know that I was strapped wit gats when you were cuddlin a Cabbage Patch.
[Eminem]
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say
But nothin 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 somethin to say
But nothin comes out when they move their lips; just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre.
[Eminem]
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say
But nothin comes out when they move their lips; just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre. |
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