Forgot About D.R.E. 🎺 F U J A Z Z I

🎹 Verse 1 (Dr. Dre – Cool, laid-back swing)

Y’all know me, still the same OG,
But I've been movin’ low-key.
They’ve been hatin’ on the brother with no love, no funds,
No deals, no keys, no rides, no runs.

Mad at me ‘cause I finally made a way
To put food on the table for my family each day.
Got a home with a studio, tracks on the wall,
Plaques hangin’ in the office—trophies and all.

Did you think I’d ever let my money freeze? Please.
Better show respect—maybe get up off your knees.
Who taught you how to roll trees?
Who brought you classic melodies?

Eazy, Cube, D.O.C.,
Snoop D-O-double-G,
And the crew that said, “Forget the police.”
Gave you beats for the streets, somethin’ real to ride,
And when your sales fell flat—who kept you alive?

So listen up closely,
All of y’all who said I went pop or The Firm flopped,
You the reason I ain’t slept in weeks.
So forget the noise, forget the talk,
If you don’t like me—keep walkin’.

You keep playin’ these games with me,
You’ll bring back the old me…

🎺 Chorus (Eminem – Big Band Swing / Call & Response)

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say,
(But it all fades out when they move their lips…)
Just a bunch of nothin’, noise in the wind,
Actin’ like they all forgot about Dre.

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say,
(But the truth don’t land when they move those lips…)
Just a lot of chatter, empty in the brain,
Funny how they all forgot about Dre.

🎷 Verse 2 (Eminem – Moody jazz storytelling, dark humor but classy)

So what do you say to someone throwin’ shade?
Or anybody tryin’ to bring drama your way?
Wanna make peace or make it messy today?
Study the legends—N.W.A.

One time I was walkin’ by
Headphones on, mind in the sky,
Somebody gave me that awkward eye,
Tension rising in the parking lot. Why?

Life gets wild, I’ve been reckless,
Hard to stop when the world feels breathless.
Stumbled, fought, but still I rise,
Me and Dre stand tall in the firelight skies.

From here on out, it’s Chronic II,
A new chapter, a different view.
Still a little crazy—yeah, that’s true,
But you can’t save me—go with him, Boo (Hailie).

🎺 Chorus (Swing harder, band builds)

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say…
(But nothing comes through when they move those lips…)
Just a little nonsense, empty every day,
Actin’ like they all forgot about Dre…

🎹 Verse 3 (Dr. Dre – Sinatra swagger / grown-man jazz)

If it was up to me, y’all would stop
Walkin’ up to me with your hands out nonstop,
Lookin’ at me like I owe you somethin’ free—
But back then? You weren’t feelin’ me.

Now I built this little company,
Suddenly you cling like a bad memory.
But you ain’t gettin’ nothin’—I’m from C-Compton,
I molded the streets, helped raise the problem.

All these young hustlers talk about guns—please,
Who you think taught ‘em how to move these beats?
They say I fell off, just because I been
In the lab with a pad, buildin’ Aftermath again.

This is the era of the new sound,
Ain’t nothin’ gonna stop this now.
Give me one more platinum plaque,
Then take rap—I’ll give it back.

All these mad rappers talk loud in the habitat,
But these savage cats know I had their back.
While you were cuddlin’ toys, dreamin’ bout fame,
I was out here riskin’ life in the game…

🎺 FINAL CHORUS (Big, soulful, full band, ad-libs)

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say…
(But nothing comes out when they move they lips!)
Just a bunch of chatter, no truth in play,
Actin’ like they all forgot about Dre.

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say…
(But the rhythm don’t hit when they run they lips!)
Just a lot of noise, blowin’ away,
Funny how they all forgot about Dre…

🎷 OUTRO (Piano riff, upright bass, mic drop)

Still here.
Still legendary.
Still D-R-E.
…don’t forget again.

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🎹 Verse 1 (Dr. Dre – Cool, laid-back swing) Y’all know me, still the same OG, But I've been movin’ low-key. They’ve been hatin’ on the brother with no love, no funds, No deals, no keys, no rides, no runs. Mad at me ‘cause I finally made a way To put food on the table for my family each day. Got a home with a studio, tracks on the wall, Plaques hangin’ in the office—trophies and all. Did you think I’d ever let my money freeze? Please. Better show respect—maybe get up off your knees. Who taught you how to roll trees? Who brought you classic melodies? Eazy, Cube, D.O.C., Snoop D-O-double-G, And the crew that said, “Forget the police.” Gave you beats for the streets, somethin’ real to ride, And when your sales fell flat—who kept you alive? So listen up closely, All of y’all who said I went pop or The Firm flopped, You the reason I ain’t slept in weeks. So forget the noise, forget the talk, If you don’t like me—keep walkin’. You keep playin’ these games with me, You’ll bring back the old me… 🎺 Chorus (Eminem – Big Band Swing / Call & Response) Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say, (But it all fades out when they move their lips…) Just a bunch of nothin’, noise in the wind, Actin’ like they all forgot about Dre. Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say, (But the truth don’t land when they move those lips…) Just a lot of chatter, empty in the brain, Funny how they all forgot about Dre. 🎷 Verse 2 (Eminem – Moody jazz storytelling, dark humor but classy) So what do you say to someone throwin’ shade? Or anybody tryin’ to bring drama your way? Wanna make peace or make it messy today? Study the legends—N.W.A. One time I was walkin’ by Headphones on, mind in the sky, Somebody gave me that awkward eye, Tension rising in the parking lot. Why? Life gets wild, I’ve been reckless, Hard to stop when the world feels breathless. Stumbled, fought, but still I rise, Me and Dre stand tall in the firelight skies. From here on out, it’s Chronic II, A new chapter, a different view. Still a little crazy—yeah, that’s true, But you can’t save me—go with him, Boo (Hailie). 🎺 Chorus (Swing harder, band builds) Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say… (But nothing comes through when they move those lips…) Just a little nonsense, empty every day, Actin’ like they all forgot about Dre… 🎹 Verse 3 (Dr. Dre – Sinatra swagger / grown-man jazz) If it was up to me, y’all would stop Walkin’ up to me with your hands out nonstop, Lookin’ at me like I owe you somethin’ free— But back then? You weren’t feelin’ me. Now I built this little company, Suddenly you cling like a bad memory. But you ain’t gettin’ nothin’—I’m from C-Compton, I molded the streets, helped raise the problem. All these young hustlers talk about guns—please, Who you think taught ‘em how to move these beats? They say I fell off, just because I been In the lab with a pad, buildin’ Aftermath again. This is the era of the new sound, Ain’t nothin’ gonna stop this now. Give me one more platinum plaque, Then take rap—I’ll give it back. All these mad rappers talk loud in the habitat, But these savage cats know I had their back. While you were cuddlin’ toys, dreamin’ bout fame, I was out here riskin’ life in the game… 🎺 FINAL CHORUS (Big, soulful, full band, ad-libs) Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say… (But nothing comes out when they move they lips!) Just a bunch of chatter, no truth in play, Actin’ like they all forgot about Dre. Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say… (But the rhythm don’t hit when they run they lips!) Just a lot of noise, blowin’ away, Funny how they all forgot about Dre… 🎷 OUTRO (Piano riff, upright bass, mic drop) Still here. Still legendary. Still D-R-E. …don’t forget again.

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