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Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I low-key
Hated on by these niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family groceries
Got a crib 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
Did think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke
Who you brought you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the group that said the police
Gave you a tape full of beats
To bump when you stroll in your hood
And when your album sales wasn't doing too
the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around me and turn me back to the old me

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got to say
But nothing comes out when they move lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But comes out when they move their lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot Dre

So what do you say to somebody you
Or tryna bring trouble your way
Wanna resolve things in a way
just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
With a on
I caught a guy
Give me an eye
And I him up in the parking lot
his Karl Kani
I give a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
Right next to a humongous in a two-car garage
Hopping out two broken legs
Trying to it off
you too bitch, call the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking dogs
And when the came through
Me and Dre stood to a burnt down house
With a can of gas and a hand full of matches
And still found out
From on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and anew
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston
Slim Shady, hotter a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz with the up
When the temp goes up to the
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I crazy
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like got something to say
But nothing out when they move their lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act they forgot about Dre

Nowadays wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move lips
Just a bunch of
And act like they forgot about Dre

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers stop coming up to me
your hands out looking up to me, like you want something free
When my CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got little company
Everybody come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a from me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all them gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking guns like I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I stay off
Now all I get is hate mail all day Dre fell off
What cause I in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this label off
I ain't havin' that, is the millennium of Aftermath
It gonna be nothin' after that
So me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So where's all the Mad at
It's like a jungle in this
But all you cats
Know that I was strapped with
you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got to say
But nothing out when they move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act they forgot about Dre

everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out they move their lips
Just a of gibberish
And act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act they forgot about Dre