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the
Promises they bring is empty
And you can try and kill me
You won't ever kill me soul
And I see all these people dying
Like it's natural
Ain't it kinda funny

Forgot About Dre

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

Y'all know me, still the same O.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

Forgot About Dre

Dr. Dre

Much Dance 2001

2000

Y'all know me, still the same O.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

lord pump me aeh need for speed I have Been getting many reasons for speed everyday by day they are chasing me they wanna Kill me eeh
I been running

name and a hat, Keira Knightley
It's lightly the work, I got my toes in the earth
I was raised by struggle but a queen by my birth
You be passing

hold off on you lifeless lames 
I guess you were intrigued by this priceless name
They call me Jack pissy half for horse 
And most the time I'm caught

and brought out all the tools/Strapped like f*ck your laws you playing by our rules/It’s time to burn this b*tch down now sh*t we done lost our cool/

And we

That devil call me by my overnment
He know exactly who my father is
And he don't really like me noooo
He don't really like me nooo
That devil calls

Forgot About Dre [Edited]

Dr. Dre

2001 [Clean]

1999

Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these - with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No

Why, I'm headed to no where? Yeah
My GPA ain't even in the 2s
Being lazy in class
Got me feeling imprisoned by the school
System i got canibis in my

Written by Adedamola Adeniji & Dorcas Odutola

You can't the scam the scammer
You wan use me like James and Kamal
Bem who born their mama
Them wan

get over here
Pick and choose
Would you rather lose your money or your life
It ain't funny when you dying
Me and demons got alliance
Kill your family

birds
Only thing I move now is a noun and a verb
I am now on the verge
Of telling the real story
Of a Compton native in the
City "that kill for me"
Cus

(Mmm) (No by gones)
(Better choose the right one)
(Jayonni) (Yeah)

I waited so long for me to live this life (Life)
Gotta ride round with my heat

and fam fed up by me boy
Knock, knock shit, bet they lock the door
Engaged but headed 'round divorce
She caught it, check my child support
Make a nigga that

pouring pints with a head
I'll tell my peers cheers over beers
Poetically afflicted by my fears
An artist is someone screaming hoping somebody hears
I was

the scriptures
I abide
I'm tired of these politicians
All of them are lies
And that goes for these pastors too
The ones who take and add to truth
Depart from me

show
Drop an album
Running it
Funding it with no promo
You know what
Fuck this
Calling me a simp
Son Bart but you a butt kiss
You real enough to rip one

hurt my feelings
For that reason every thing I touch I'll make you feel it
Fluke tell me kill em
Then I gotta kill em
Ima beast on any beat this ain't

be family
And live the life that god gave us
Why
I know we could do better
Just rap yo arms round the pastor
And tell the pastor you love him
And he

Roll ma nigga read on
Bido na chimamanda
Hustle to make money no be by sheremama o
Pastor  kpo tie mana ogbaro belt
I know you don't get the point
Pastor

Learn from your 
Pastor's scriptures 
When the party don start
Kill yourself by yourself 
Till you peff

Abegi Abegi Abegi oh
Abegi Abeg oh
Abegi Abeg

know I'm a baller
She is a maniac someone with radios tappin in speaking in code what you caller her
Took me a pill just to kill some time not to hurt my

was tight)

I might be big but my God is Bigger
Don't care what you think I ain't no average
The devil tried to kill me ain't do nothing but make me