Dr. Dre — Back To Business

[Produced by Swiff D] [Verse 1: Justus, Dr. Dre, Victoria Monet, Dr. Dre, Victoria Monet & Justus] They've been wondering if I'm gon' show Shit, you already know-ow-ow-ow Where you been? Where you at? Where you headed? This shit started to disappear, oh no-o-o-o I'm right here, yeah Shit, right back to the basics Sound like I'm right back in the basement Tryna put my neighborhood on Six in the morning (Yeah, six in the morning) Until six in the morning (Best believe I'm on it) Man I'm working so hard When the check hit the bank, shit, I ain't even notice I live in the future I'm blind to the moment I, I, you ain't gotta say Oh you ain't gotta lay around, we own it [Verse 2: Dr. Dre, Dr. Dre & Victoria Monet, Justus] And I remember when I was young, just a front runner I was fucking with them drums like every summer Homies couldn't make it out the hood, make a nigga wonder But I couldn't let Compton take a nigga under No way, no how, can't stop Had, bigger dreams for this hip-hop I'm happy, it was music and not Ziplocs And now we, bringing crowds like it's Woodstock I might as well wipe down the crown I done put up in the attic I don't play around, lotta niggas coming through the door Not too many stay around Lot of artists made it, yeah, god damn man I made a sound Oh you ain't never seen a legend do it? Hold up, homie wait around I've been on the verge since a nigga put it down And if we talking numbers, fuck Billboard charts So they can start with the bank accounts [Hook: Victoria Monét & Dr. Dre] I've been away But I see y'all still ain't catch us Anything you do can't impress us I won't let up on it They gonna say Anything because they hate us And the fact that they can't break us I will never let up I'm going, yeah I'm going (I'm going, better believe I'm going) Ohh (I'm going) Ohh It's time to get back to business [Verse 3: T.I.] This shit realer than rap Somewhere trapped where you can find me at Got thirteen in my strap And I keep this bitch with me whatever town we at I'm killing these niggas, was never feeling these niggas Went from a million to ten figures I gross Getting back to the business and in the back of a Bentley I'm thinking, "Damn how far can I go?" Well, if my nigga Dre can get a bill That let me know that it's hope for a nigga still And many more showing love for my art form When the ATL, the trap shit is on board, hold up (Bankhead!) Think they gave the wrong nigga money when they let me in If it wasn't meant for me, they shouldn't have let me sit The explanation for all the devilish shit we did I'm grinding, handling my business, bitch! [Outro: Sly Piper & T.I.] So many miles in the air Pardon me, I'm standing on my paper Up, up and away-er One way ticket to the ozone layer Don't you wanna roll where there ain't no mid around? Take you to another atmosphere, smoke this Smoke this (Roll it up, roll it up, get a lighter) Smoke this (Roll it up, roll it up, get a lighter) I can change your atmosphere I can change your atmosphere Get your girl to feel my Johnson (Roll it up) Smoke this (Break it down, roll it up, get a lighter) Smoke this (Roll it up, get a lighter) I can change your atmosphere, atmosphere Smoke this