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Forgot About Dre by Dr. Dre - Guitar Chords

Artist Dr. Dre How to play the guitar chord Am.jpg How to play the guitar chord Dm.jpg How to play the guitar chord F.jpg How to play the guitar chord E.jpg

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            [Verse 1]
Am                            Dm
Ya'll know me still the same OG

But I been low key
      F
Hated on by most these niggas
         E                               Am
With no cheese, no deals and no G's, no wheels and no keys
             Dm
No boats, no snowmobiles and no ski's
F
Mad at me cause
                           E
I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
Am                                            Dm
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks
                           F
To add to the wall full of plaques hanging up in the office in 
E
back of my house like trophies
Am
But ya'll think I'm gonna let my dough freeze
Dm
Ho Please
                       F
You better bow down on both knees
                            E
Who you think taught you to smoke trees
                              Am
Who you think brought you the o' G's
         Dm                         F
Eazy-E's Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G's
                      E
And a group that said muthafuck the police
Am                                    Dm
Gave you a tape full of dope beats to bump

when stroll through in your hood
F
And when your album sales wasn't doing too good
          E
Who's the doc that they told you to go see
Am
Ya'll better listen up closely
Dm
All you niggas that said that I turned pop
F
Or the Firm flopped
                     E
ya'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep
   Am
So fuck ya'll all of ya'll
Dm
If ya'll don't like me blow me
F
Ya'll are gonna keep fucking around with me
    E
And turn me back to the old me

[Chorus] x2 (Eminem)
Am                                      Dm
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
                                F
But nothing comes out when they move their lips

Just a bunch of gibberish
 E
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre

[Verse 2] (Eminem)
Am
So what do you say to somebody you hate
Dm
Or anybody tryna bring trouble your way
F
Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way
E
Just study your tape of NWA.
Am
One day I was walking by
Dm
With a Walkman on
                                 F
When I caught a guy giving me an awkward eye
                             E
And strangled him off in the parking lot with his Karl Kani
Am
I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not
Dm
I'm harder than me tryna park a Dodge
        F
But I'm drunk as fuck
                E
Right next to a humongous truck in a two car garage
Am                                     Dm
Hopping out with two broken legs tryna walk it off
                   F
Fuck you too bitch call the cops
                       E
I'ma kill you and them loud ass motherfucking barking dogs
Am
And when the cops came through
Dm
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house
       F
With a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
E
And still weren't found out
Am
From here on out it's the Chronic 2
Dm
Starting today and tomorrow's the new
        F
And I'm still loco enough
                E
To choke you to death with a Charleston chew
(Record scratch)
Am                              Dm
Slim shady hotter than a set of twin babies
              F
In a Mercedes Benz with the windows up
                  E
And the temp goes up to the mid 80's
        Am
Calling men ladies
                Dm
Sorry Doc but I been crazy
                         F
There is no way that you can save me
                E
It's OK go with him Hailie

[Chorus] (x2)
Am                                      Dm
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
                                F
But nothing comes out when they move their lips

Just a bunch of gibberish
    E
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre

          Am                                            Dm
If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would stop coming up to me
                            F
With your hands out looking up to me, like you want something free
              E
When my last CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
    Am
But now that I got this little company
     Dm                                        F
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease

But you won't get a crumb from me
            E
'Cause I'm from the streets of Compton
  Am
I told 'em all, all them little gangstas
Dm
Who you think helped mold 'em all
              F                                             E
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns like I ain't got none
                                       Am
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I stay well off
                      Dm
Now all I get is hate mail all day saying Dre fell off
F                                             E
What cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad

Tryin' to get this damn label off
        Am                                     Dm
I ain't havin' that, this is the millennium of Aftermath
                          F
It ain't gonna be nothin' after that
                               E                                       
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
Am                                 
So where's all the Mad Rappers at
Dm
It's like a jungle in this habitat
             F
But all you savage cats
                               E
Know that I was strapped with gats

While you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

[Chorus] (x2)
Am                                      Dm
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
                                F
But nothing comes out when they move their lips

Just a bunch of gibberish
    E
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre 
        

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