Dr. Dre — Hey You

[Intro: Dr. Dre] Yo Tim, Bob Gimme one of them hot ones! Yeah! Yeah yeah yeah! Y'all feelin that shit? Hell yeah! Coming at ya from the depths of the aftermath Yeah Ain’t nothing sweet about it Peep me out [Verse 1: Dr. Dre] For every mother fucker that dissed me, what y'all hope to gain? Recognition? You just another broke nigga riffin, so listen Cause my communication is brief, you in the game? You got to trim the pork and cut the beef Indeed we both gotta eat, that's a given The only difference is, you on the corner, I own acres, I’m livin We can get down, but I choose to stay around few And that's Benjamin and Franklin, what this shit boils down to! Anyway you see it, whether rapping or acting I took the game to the next level, and you gone see it when I'm absent What you think I hold is a fraction, cause a niggas mind is simple The cost of a kilo is sneaker money, and that's what you limited to Must I prove? Financially, I can call and get Clinton to answer me Understand me, inside the party with the chronic I'ma flood the world like Noah til my word be accomplished [Chorus: Dr. Dre] (Hey, you!) Don't make me come back with the.. (One, two!) Uh, I thought ya knew, about my whole fucking crew! (What) Niggas like you (What) Don't know what to do when we come after you (Hey, you!) Don't make me come back with the.. (One, two!) Uh I thought ya knew, about my whole fucking crew! (What) Niggas like you (What) Don’t know what to do when we come after you [Verse 2: Dr. Dre] Production dealing wide body my dreddys for realer My sons that come next, they come with the formula I holds it down because I gots ta And when you get sick of the bullshit entertainers, call the doctor (Hey) Throw a ounce of, straight heat over the counter When the balls in my court, I stall til the last kick Brought up and trained to go platinum over plastic Fruits and fiber stored in my aftermath basket (Hey) I took a break to see which niggas was fake Who was loyal, who was fake, what type of moves would they make I stayed patient, taking my time like rehabilitation Good thing I had a strong foundation Be on the look out, we bring the flames like cookouts With that hot shit, that got major labels with check books out Entrepreneur, over-seer, guide my own career Get on your job, y’all niggas don't wanna pull cards [Chorus: Dr. Dre] (Hey, you!) Don’t make me come back with the.. (One, two!) Uh, I thought ya knew, about my whole fucking crew! (What) Niggas like you (What) Don't know what to do when we come for after you (Hey, you!) Don't make me come back with the.. (One, two!) Uh, I thought ya knew, about my whole fucking crew! (What) Niggas like you (What) Don't know what to do when we come after you