[Dr Dre]
Y'all know me still the same ol' G
But I been low key
Hated on by most these niggas 
Wit' no cheese, no deals and no G's, no wheels and 
no keys
No boats, no snowmobiles and no skies
Mad at me 'cause 
I can finally afford to provide my family wit' groceries
Got a crib wit' a studio and it's all full of tracks
To add to the wall full of plaques
Hangin' up in the office in back of my house like 
trophies
But y'all think I'm gonna let my dough freeze
Ho Please
You better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to smoke trees
Who you think brought you the o' G's
Eazy-E's Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O 
double G's
And a group that said MUTHAFUCK the police
Gave you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when stroll through in yo' hood
And when your album sales wasn't doin' too good
Who's the doc that they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely
All you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or the Firm flop 
Y'all are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all all of y'all
If y'all don't like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fuckin around wit' me
And turn me back to the old me 

| : Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got 
something to say
But nothin comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre : | x2


[Eminem]
So what do you say to somebody you hate
Or anybody tryin' ta bring trouble your way
Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way
Just study your tape of NWA.
One day I was walkin' by 
Wit' a walkman on
When I caught a guy givin' me an awkward eye
And strangled him off in the parkin lot wit his Karl Kani
I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryin ta park a Dodge
But I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humungous truck in a two car garage 
Hoppin' out wit' two broken legs tryin ta walk it off
Fuck you too bitch call the cops
I'm a kill you and them loud ass muthafuckin' barkin' 
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 matches
And still weren't found out
From here on out it's the Chronic 2
Startin today and tomorrows the new
And I'm still loco enough
To choke you to death wit a Charleston chew 
[Record scratch]
Slim shady hotter then a set of twin babies 
In a Mercedes-Benz wit' the windows up 
And the temp goes up to the mid 80's
Callin' men ladies
Sorry Doc but I been crazy
There is no way that you can save me
It's ok go with him Hailey 

| : Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got 
something to say
But nothin comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre : | x2

[Dr Dre]
If it was up to me
You muthafuckas would stop comin' up to me 
Wit' your hands out lookin' up to me
Like you want somethin' free
When my last cd was out you wasn't bumpin' me
But now that I got this little company
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some 
disease
But you won't get a crumb from me
Cause I'm from the streets of Co-Co-Co-Co-Compton
I told 'em all 
All them little gangstas 
Who you think helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna 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 sayin' Dre fell off
What?, cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad
Tryin ta get this damn label off 
I ain't havin that
This is the millenium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothin after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap
You can have it back
So where's all the mad rappers at
It's like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage cats
Knew that I was strapped wit gats
When you were cuddled wit cabbage patch 


| : Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got 
something to say
But nothin comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre : | x3