Karaoké Forgot About Dre Dr. Dre & Eminem

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 skis

Mad at me 'cos 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'mma 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 oldies?

Eazy-E's, Ice Cube's and D.O.C's

The Snoop D O double G's and a group that said

Motherfuck the 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 doing too good

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

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

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 walking by with a walkman on

When I caught a guy give 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

When 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

Imma 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

So from here on out it's the Chronic two

Starting today and tomorrow's the new

And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston chew tee kee tee kee tee kee

Slim Shady hotter than a set of twin babies in a Mercedes Benz with the windows up

When the temp goes up to the mid eighties

Calling men ladies sorry Doc but I been crazy

There's no way that you can save me it's OK go with him Hailie

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

If it was up to me you motherfuckers'd 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 'cos 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 talkin' 'bout guns like I ain't got none what you think I sold 'em all?

'Cos I stay well off now all I get is hate mail all day sayin' Dre fell off

What 'cos 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

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