Ya'll know me
still the same ol' G
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 snow snow snow
mobiles and no ski's
Mad at me cause
I can finally afford
To provide my family
wit groceries
Got a crib
with a studio
And it's all full
of track
To add to the wall
full of plaques
Hangin up
in the office back
Of my house trophies
but ya'll think
I'm gonna 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 O' G's
eazy~ E's
Ice cube's
and D O C's
And snoop D O
double G's
And a group that said
muthafuck the police
Gave you a tape
full of dope beats
The bomb weed stroll
though in you hood
And when your album
sales wasn't doin
Too good
who's the doc
That he told you
to go see
Ya'll better
listen up closely
All you niggas
that said that
I turned pop
or the firm flop
Ya'll are the reason
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
fuckin around with me
And turn me back
to the old me
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 Dre
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 Dre
So what do you say
somebody you hate
Or anybody tryna
bring trouble you way
Wanna resolve thing
in a bloodier way
Just study
your tape of N W A
One day I was
walkin by
With a walkmen on
when I caught a guy
Givin me
an awkward eye
And to the strangled
him off
In the parkin 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
But I'm drunk
as fuck
Right next
to a humungous truck
In a two car garage
hoppin out
With two broken legs
tryna walk it off
Fuck you too
bitch call the cops
I'm a kill
you and them
Loud ass muthafuckin
barkin 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 match
And still one
found out right here
From here on out
it's the chronic 2
Startin today
and tomorrow the new
And I'm still loco
and nuts
To choke you to death
with a charleston chew
Slim shady hotter than
a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz
with the window up
And the temp
goes up
To the mid 80's
callin men ladies
Sorry Doc
but I been crazy
There is no way
that you can save me
It's ok
go with him hailey
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 Dre
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 Dre
If it was up to me
you muthafuckas
Would stop
comin up to me
With your hands out
lookin up to me
Like you want
somethin free
When my last C D
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 for me
Cause 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
And talk about 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
With a pen and a pad
tryna get
This damn lable off
I ain't havin that
This is the millenium
of aftermath
It ain't gonna be
nothin 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 the habitat
But all you
savage cats
Knew that I was
strapped with gats
When you were cuddled
with cabbage patch
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 Dre
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 Dre
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 Dre~