Chords for Dr. Dre & Eminem - Forgot About Dre | The Up In Smoke Tour

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] Boston!
_ [Gm] _
Put your middle fingers back up in the air, y'all.
Hey, yo, if [Eb] y'all know the words to this shit, I want [Gm] everybody in here to bounce.
Y'all know me, it's insane emoji, but I've been low-key.
[Eb] Hated on by most these niggas with no [D] cheese, no deals, and no [Gm] G, no wheels, and no key.
No boats, no slow [A]-mo bills, and no skis.
[Eb] Mad at me, cause I could [D] finally afford to provide my [Gm] family with groceries.
Got a crib in the studio and a saw for the track, to [Eb] add to the ball for the plaque.
Hanging up in [D] the arms of them back at my house like [Gm] trophies.
Did y'all think I'm gonna let my throat freeze?
Hold please, you better bow [Eb] down on both knees.
Who you think [D] charged you with smoke trees?
Who [Gm] you think brought you to ODs?
Easy E's, Ice Q's, and DOCs.
[Eb] Just goofed through your double G's, [D] and the group that said,
Motherfucked up, hold [Gm] me.
Gave you a tank full of dope fiends, the bomb from your stroll through in your [Eb] hood.
And when your attitude says, what, it's not too good?
Put the [Ab] doctor to test, you didn't go see.
[G] Y'all better listen up [Gm] closely.
All you niggas that said that I turned [Eb] pop for the firm slop.
Part of the reason that Drake ain't been getting no [Gm] sleep.
So fuck y'all, all of y'all.
If y'all [A] don't like me, blow me.
[Eb] Y'all are gonna keep fucking [D] around with me, and turn me back to the old [G] me.
Boy, boy, nowadays [A] everybody wanna talk, but they got something to say.
But after [Eb] it comes down, money moves the next, it's a move to [D] different.
It's a motherfucker's act, they forgot about the [Gm] way.
Nowadays everybody wanna talk, but they got something to say.
But after it comes [Eb] down, money moves the next, it's [D] a move to different.
It's a motherfucker's [Gm] act, they forgot about the way.
What do you say to someone you hate?
When [A] he won't try to bring trouble your way?
[Eb] When it was all things, and I'm [Gm] bloody your way?
You study your tape, I've been double your way.
One day I was walking by, where they walked me on.
When I caught [Eb] a guy, I came even off with eyes.
Swangled [Gm] him up in the parking lot, with his parking lot.
I don't give a fuck if he's walking or not.
He's harder than me, so I'm gonna walk or [Eb] die.
Tell him, talk or squat.
Right next to [Gm] you, you mother's truck, and the Duke walk or ride.
I said, now the truth broken legs, so I'm gonna [A] walk it off.
Fuck you too, [Eb] bitch, call the cops.
I'm gonna [Gm] kill you when I'm loud, ass motherfucker.
_ When the cop gave you a great good make, you were burned out loud.
[Eb] With a handful of gas and a handful of [D] matches, you still weren't found out.
Right [G] here.
From here on out, it's a [Gm] chronic clue.
Starting to take, it's more than [Eb] new.
On a deal up, going up, and it's just an investment.
Come on, pop, [Gm] let's sing this shit.
Clean shady, hotter than a set of [A] twins, baby.
And the [Eb] Mercedes Benz with the windows up, [Gm] when the dip goes up to the mid-80s.
All the men, ladies, sorry, Doc, but I've been crazy.
[Eb] It's the way that you can save me.
So can't go with [Gm] him, Haley.
What up?
Nowadays, everybody wanna talk, but they got something to say.
Nothing comes [Eb] out, but it moves the lips.
If there was a difference, [Gm] the motherfuckers act.
Then they shitbox you.
Nowadays, [E] everybody wanna talk, but they got something to say.
Nothing comes out, but it moves the lips.
If there was a difference, the motherfuckers act.
They never got about [G] to drink.
You're coming up to me, you [Bb] motherfuckers, so stop coming up to me.
With your hands out, [Eb] looking up to me, like you want something free.
When my last ED [Ab] was out, you wasn't bumping me.
[G] But now that I got some little [Gm] company, everybody wanna come to me like it was [Eb] some disease.
But you won't get a [D] grunt from me, because I'm from the streets of [Gm] Baltimore.
I'm a little gangster, so you [G] think you're Baltimore.
Now you [Eb] wanna run around talking about grunts like [D] I ain't got none.
Who do you think I stole them [Gm] all?
Did I stay for long?
Now I wanna get his hate mail all day, say it's great [Eb] for long.
Cause I've been in the lab, with a pen [D] and a pad, trying to get his damn label on.
I ain't having that.
This is the [Eb] millennium of Batman.
It ain't gonna be nothing after that.
So give me [D] one more platinum plaque and fuck that, you can have your [Gm] dad.
So where's all the mad rappers at?
It's like [A] a jungle in the sabotage.
[Eb] But I'll be savage, cats know that [D] I'm strapped with gaffers.
You can call me [Ab] the captain.
[G] Nowadays everybody [Gm] wanna talk, but they got something to say.
But nothing [Eb] comes out when they move their lips.
It's a bunch of [D] gibberish, the motherfuckers acting like they forgot about Dre.
[N] Nowadays everybody wanna talk, but they got something to say.
But nothing comes out when they move their lips.
It's a bunch of gibberish, the motherfuckers acting like they forgot about Dre.