Forgot About Dre From Ashes to New
"Forgot About Dre" by From Ashes to New, released in 2021, blends #Rock and hip-hop elements. The song addresses themes of resilience, self-identity, and overcoming adversity. It serves as a reminder of the struggles faced and the determination to rise above challenges. Musically, it features a mix of rap verses and powerful rock choruses, showcasing dynamic vocal styles. The track resonates with listeners who relate to its message of perseverance and has contributed to the band's growing influence in the modern rock scene.
[Verse 1]
Y'all know me, still the same OG
But I been low key
Hated on by most these jokers
With no cheese and no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me
'Cause I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks
To add to the wall full of plaques
Hanging up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all think I'mma 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 oldies?
Eazy-E's, Ice Cube's, and D.O.C.'s
The Snoop D-O-double-G's
And the group that said, "Motherfuck the police"
Gave you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in your hood
And when your album sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the doctor they told you to go see?
Y'all better listen up closely
All you bitches that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped
Y'all are the reason that 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 gon' keep fucking around with me
And turn me back to the old me
Y'all know me, still the same OG
But I been low key
Hated on by most these jokers
With no cheese and no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me
'Cause I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks
To add to the wall full of plaques
Hanging up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all think I'mma 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 oldies?
Eazy-E's, Ice Cube's, and D.O.C.'s
The Snoop D-O-double-G's
And the group that said, "Motherfuck the police"
Gave you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in your hood
And when your album sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the doctor they told you to go see?
Y'all better listen up closely
All you bitches that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped
Y'all are the reason that 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 gon' keep fucking around with me
And turn me back to the old me
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