Forget about Dre de Eminem

La canción "Forget About Dre" interpretada por Eminem, es parte del álbum "Best of Slim Shady." Se puede clasificar dentro del género de hip-hop/rap y cuenta con la colaboración del reconocido Dr. Dre en la producción.

La letra de la canción refleja la actitud desafiante y segura de sí misma de Eminem, quien narra su ascenso en la industria musical a pesar de enfrentar críticas y envidias. Describe cómo ha superado obstáculos y ha logrado proporcionar para su familia gracias a su éxito. También hace referencia a su papel en influenciar a generaciones anteriores dentro del rap, mencionando nombres como Eazy-E, Ice Cube, Snoop Dogg, entre otros.

En el coro resalta la frase: "So what do you say to somebody you hate? Or anyone tryna bring trouble your way? Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? Then study your tape of..." donde Eminem enfatiza su determinación y capacidad para enfrentar cualquier desafío que se le presente.

La segunda parte de la canción intensifica el tono agresivo de Eminem al relatar un incidente violento que protagoniza en un estacionamiento. Utiliza metáforas y referencias culturales para destacar su habilidad lírica y su estilo único en el mundo del rap.

Eminem critica a aquellos que solo se acercan a él por interés o conveniencia una vez alcanza la fama, siendo consciente de que las personas cambian cuando alcanza el éxito. Expresa su rechazo hacia los oportunistas que no estaban presentes durante sus momentos difíciles pero ahora buscan beneficiarse de su fortuna.

En términos musicales, la canción presenta una base instrumental con un ritmo vibrante y pegajoso característico del hip-hop; los versos rápidos y llenos de juegos de palabras son distintivos del estilo flow único de Eminem.

"Forget About Dre" muestra el dominio verbal y artístico tanto de Eminem como Dr. Dre en el género del rap, consolidando su reputación como dos figuras influyentes en la escena musical. La colaboración entre ambos artistas realza el poderío lírico y musical presente a lo largo de toda la canción.

En resumen, "Forget About Dre" es una pieza musical cargada de energía, mensajes directos y autoafirmación por parte de Eminem, revelando las complejidades de fama, éxito y relaciones interpersonales dentro del mundo del rap.

Ya'll 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 ski's
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 ya'll think I'm gonna let my dough freeze
Hoe 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 's and Snoop D O double G's
And a group that said muthafuck the police
Gave you a tape full of dope beats
The bomb weed stroll through in you hood
And when your album sales wasn't doin too good
Who's the doc that he told you to go see
Ya'll better listen up closely
All you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or the the Firm flop
ya'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck ya'll all of ya'll
If ya'll don't like me blow me
Ya'll are gonna keep fuckin around wit me
And turn me back to the old me

(2x) (Eminem)
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

So what do you say to somebody you hate (what?)
Or anyone tryna bring trouble your way (YUP)
Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way?
Then study your tape of
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 to park a Dodge
when I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humungous truck in a two car garage
Hoppin out wit two broken legs tryna walk it off
Fuck you too bitch call the cops
I'ma 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 (RIGHT HERE)
From here on out it's the Chronic 2
Startin today and tomorrow's the new
And I'm still loco enough
To choke you to death wit a Charleston chew

Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babies
in a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up
when 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 (da-dah??)

(2x)

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 (Compton, 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
Tryna 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
Know that I was strapped wit gats
When you were cuddlin a cabbage patch

(3x)
So what do you say to somebody you hate (what?)
Or anyone tryna bring trouble your way (YUP)
Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way?
Then study your tape of
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 to park a Dodge
when I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humungous truck in a two car garage
Hoppin out wit two broken legs tryna walk it off
Fuck you too bitch call the cops
I'ma 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 (RIGHT HERE)
From here on out it's the Chronic 2
Startin today and tomorrow's the new
And I'm still loco enough
To choke you to death wit a Charleston chew

Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babies
in a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up
when 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 (da-dah??)

(2x)

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 (Compton, 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
Tryna 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
Know that I was strapped wit gats
When you were cuddlin a cabbage patch

(3x)