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

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

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or tryna bring trouble your way
Wanna things in a bloodier way
Then just 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 don't give a fuck if it's or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
next to a humongous truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two legs
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre next to a burnt down house
a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still found out
here on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
When the temp up to the mid-80s
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 they got something to say
But nothing comes out they move their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act they forgot about Dre

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

If it was up to me, you would stop coming up to me
With hands out looking up to me, like you want something free
my last CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now I got this little company
wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you helped mold 'em all
Now you run around talking bout guns like I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I stay off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this damn off
I ain't havin' that, this is the of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothin' that
So give me one more platinum plaque and rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was strapped gats
While you cuddling a Cabbage Patch

Nowadays everybody talk 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

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

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