of gibberish An' muthafuckers act like Eminem ain't gay Everybody forgot, what happened? What up, Dre? Yeah, it's all about Dre, it's all about Dre Compton
Thugline, Thugline (K-mon, Krayzie Bone, Thugline, Two-Thousand) It's the niggas on the Thugline, Thugline, Thugline (Everybody start takin these fake thugs about
again) For the killas (the who?) The real killas (right) That uh...that popped Dan This yo boy Dre Dog! Check it out (drop that shit there boy) (Dre
run, get it done, get the funds, split and run Got about fifty guns, and I love all of em the same bang, bang! Damn, baby girl, whats your name? I forgot
with that Marshall call me the fifty four and laced the track This the beat, you hear it bangin', he produced it himself My bad, almost forgot to introduce
I'm straight with that Marshall done called me to 54 and laced the track This the beat, you hear it bangin', he produced it himself My bad, almost forgot
millions of dollars I been spendin' em I love rap, I paved the way for Eminem needless to say I rap back today y'all forgot about me like y'all forgot about Dre
limo as we went around the block Sucked the mole on her hip, licked the lipstick off her lip She got real excited, yo she started to flip She says, "Dre baby, dre
half squirrel [chorus] x2 [Eminem] Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothin comes out when they move they lips Just a buncha gibberish And muthafuckas act like they forgot about
same time Common said He Used to Love Her Buckshot with his Camp Click laced up in boots big up to Black Thought never forgot his Roots keep some Dirty Rotten Scoundrel in my stereo cant forget
care who the fuck you is, nigga You touch me I'm at you, I know you motherfuckers think that I forgot Hell no, I ain't forgot nigga, I just remember
I'm still gettin' riches Still the best in the game, I'm still hittin' pitches So what it do? I'm still at you I ain't forgot about the past 'cuz, it
upsettin' I saw it on his Myspace Man, who the heck you tellin'? I was on his Myspace 'cause I was just about to get him, man Get him? Yeah, chill, why
Artist: Dr. Dre & Snoop Doggy Dogg Intro: Dr. Dre Ha, yeah, hell yeah, ha knowhatI'msayin *Sssss* Verse One: Dr. Dre Yeah, Mista Busta, where the
with no tools on And it don't matter IF it's Sway or KaySlay Angie Martinez I'll take 'em back to k-day They act like they forgot about Dre-day I
, I gotta go back to Philly I forgot my cheese stake, that's what I told the cops So they wouldn't get the dogs start searching for the glock And I can't forget
gotta go back to Philly I forgot my cheese stake, that's what I told the cops So they wouldn't get the dogs start searching for the glock And I can't forget