Song by
Dr.Dre & Eminem

Ya'll know me
still the same ol' G

But I been low key

Hated on by
most these nig_gas

Wit no cheese
no deals and no G's

no wheels and no keys
No boats

no snow_mo_biles
and no ski's

Mad at me cause

I can final_ly afford to
pro_vide my fa_mi_ly

wit gro_ce_ries

Got a crib wit a stu_di_o

and it's all
full of tracks

To add to the wall
full of pla_ques

Han_gin up in the of_fice

in back of my house
like tro_phies

But ya'll think
I'm gon_na

let my dough freeze

Ho Please

You bet_ter bow down
on both knees

Who you think taught
you to smoke trees

Who you think brought
you the o' G's

Ea_zy E's Ice Cube's
and D._O._C's

and Snoop D O
double G's

And a group that said
mu_tha_fuck the po_lice

Gave you a tape
full of dope beats

The bomb weed stroll
through in you hood

And when your al_bum

sales wasn't do_in
too good

Who's the doc that
he told you to go see

Ya'll bet_ter
lis_ten up close_ly

All you nig_gas that
said that I turned pop

Or the Firm flop

ya'll are the rea_son

Dre ain't been get_ting
no sleep

So fuck ya'll
all of ya'll

If ya'll don't like me
blow me

Ya'll are gon_na keep
fuck_in a_round wit me

And turn me back
to the old me

Nowa_days eve_ry_bo_dy
wan_na talk

like they got
some_thing to say

But no_thin comes out

when they move
they lips

Just a bun_cha gib_be_rish

And mu_tha_fuc_kas act

like they
fo_rgot a_bout Dre

Nowa_days eve_ry_bo_dy
wan_na talk

like they got
some_thing to say

But no_thin comes out

when they move
they lips

Just a bun_cha gib_be_rish

And mu_tha_fuc_kas act

like they
fo_rgot a_bout Dre

So what do you say
to some_bo_dy you hate

Or a_ny_bo_dy try_na
bring trou_ble your way

Wan_na re_solve things
in a bloo_dier way

Just stu_dy
your tape of N_W_A

One day I was walk_in by
Wit a walk_men on

When I caught a guy
gi_vin me an awk_ward eye

And stran_gled him off
in the par_kin lot

wit his Karl Ka_ni

I don't give a fuck
if it's dark or not

I'm harder than me
try_na park a Dodge

But I'm drunk as fuck

Right next to a
hu_mun_gous truck

in a two car ga_ra_ge

Hop_pin out wit
two bro_ken legs

try_na walk it off

Fuck you too bitch
call the cops

I'm_a kill you and them

loud ass mu_tha_fuc_kin
bar_kin dogs

And when the cops
came through

Me and Dre stood next
to a burnt down house

Wit a can full of gas

and a hand full
of mat_ches

And still one found out
From here on out

it's the Chro_nic 2

Star_tin to_day
and to_mor_rows the new

And I'm still
lo_co and nuts

To choke you to death
wit a Charle_ston chew

Slim sha_dy hot_ter then
a set of twin ba_bies

In a Mer_ce_des Benz
wit the win_dows up

And the temp goes up
to the mid 80's

Call_in men la_dies

Sorry Doc
but I been cra_zy

There is no way
that you can save me

It's ok go
with him Hai_ley

Nowa_days eve_ry_bo_dy
wan_na talk

like they got
some_thing to say

But no_thin comes out

when they move
they lips

Just a bun_cha gib_be_rish

And mu_tha_fuc_kas act

like they
fo_rgot a_bout Dre

Nowa_days eve_ry_bo_dy
wan_na talk

like they got
some_thing to say

But no_thin comes out

when they move
they lips

Just a bun_cha gib_be_rish

And mu_tha_fuc_kas act

like they
fo_rgot a_bout Dre

If it was up to me

You mu_tha_fuc_kas would
stop com_in up to me

Wit your hands out
look_in up to me

Like you want
some_thin free

When my last c_d was out
you wasn't bum_pin me

But now that I got
this lit_tle com_pa_ny

Eve_ry_bo_dy wan_na
come to me

like it was
some di_sease

But you won't
get a crumb from me

Cause I'm from
the streets of

I told em all

All them
lit_tle gang_stas

Who you think
helped mold 'em all

Now you
wan_na 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 say_in

Dre fell off

What cause I been
in the lab wit a

pen and a pad

Try_na get this damn
label off

I ain't ha_vin that

This is the
mil_le_ni_um of Af_ter_math

It ain't gon_na be
no_thin af_ter that

So give me
one more pla_ti_num

plaque and fuck rap
You can have it back

So where's all the
mad rap_pers at

It's like a jun_gle
in this ha_bi_tat

But all you sa_vage cats

Knew that I was
strap_ped wit gats

When you were cud_dled
wit cab_bage patch

Nowa_days eve_ry_bo_dy
wan_na talk

like they got
some_thing to say

But no_thin comes out

when they move
they lips

Just a bun_cha gib_be_rish

And mu_tha_fuc_kas act

like they
fo_rgot a_bout Dre

Nowa_days eve_ry_bo_dy
wan_na talk

like they got
some_thing to say

But no_thin comes out

when they move
they lips

Just a bun_cha gib_be_rish

And mu_tha_fuc_kas act

like they
fo_rgot a_bout Dre

Nowa_days eve_ry_bo_dy
wan_na talk

like they got
some_thing to say

But no_thin comes out

when they move
they lips

Just a bun_cha gib_be_rish

And mu_tha_fuc_kas act

like they
fo_rgot a_bout Dre@