Текст (слова) песни: Dr. Dre - Forget About Dre

[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 floppedY`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

Chorus: Eminem (repeat 2X)

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

{*Eminem`s vocal turntable*}

Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babiesin a Mercedes Benz wit the windows upwhen 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?)

Chorus

[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 gangstasWho 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

Chorus

Chorus 1/2 (after music ends)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Dr. Dre - Forget About Dre [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 floppedY`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 Chorus: Eminem (repeat 2X) 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 {Eminem`s vocal turntable} Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babiesin a Mercedes Benz wit the windows upwhen 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?) Chorus [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 gangstasWho 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 Chorus Chorus 1/2 (after music ends) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Forget About Dre: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/6105.html Все тексты песен: Dr. Dre » Dr. Dre - The Chronic » Dr. Dre - Bang Bang » Dr. Dre - Xxplosive » Dr. Dre - Forgot About Timmy » Dr. Dre - Lets Get High » Dr. Dre - What`s the Difference » Dr. Dre - Let Me Ride » Dr. Dre - The Chronic 2001 » Dr. Dre - Nationowl » Dr. Dre - What`s The Difference » Dr. Dre - Blunt Time » Dr. Dre - Keep Their Headz Ringin » Dr. Dre - Some L.A. 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