Top Songs By Dr. Dre
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dr. Dre
Performer
Rick Ross
Performer
Anderson .Paak
Performer
Marsha Ambrosius
Additional Vocals
Chris Lowery
Trumpet
Chris Johnson
Trombone
Jerry “Jay Flat” Williams
Saxophone
Dem Jointz
Keyboards
Erik "Blu2th" Griggs
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
A. Young
Composer
D. Barnes
Composer
W. L. Roberts II
Composer
B. Anderson
Composer
F. abel
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dr. Dre
Producer
Phonix
Producer
Lola A. Romero
Recording Engineer
Victor Luevanos
Recording Engineer
Julio Ulloa
Recording Engineer
Jeremy Zumo Kollie
Assistant Recording Engineer
Adal Wiley
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jeffery “Champ” Massey
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Biggest, the untouchable (huh)
D-R-E (what's up, my nigga? Business is boomin')
Rozay (yeah, what?)
Welcome to the playground for the bosses
If you ever counted us out, bitch, you couldn't count
Motherfuckin' absurd amounts
The unthinkable (go 'head, speak the truth)
I'm makin' pussy niggas push the panic button (boss)
I'm watchin' all these niggas runnin' out of money
Waterfalls, foreign cars and Italian luggage
Just showing off my war scars and they all love it
I want it all, marble walls and my dogs runnin'
Southside of Compton and did it all from nothin' (huh)
Above the law, I get a call and we all comin'
Once they know I push the button, niggas start runnin' (bang)
Fuck 'em all, livin' large and we all gunners
I'm still in charge, temper's short with the tall numbers
Expensive calls, still extortin' all the frauds comin'
I could buy the Dodgers with my credit card money
It's a fantasy for niggas on the other side (I say)
I'll be damned if I don't put my family first in line (family)
Such a tragedy what happened to them other guys (I pray)
Don't be mad at me, it's just the way the shit designed (some way)
It's a fantasy for niggas on the other side (I say)
I'll be damned if I don't put my family first in line (family)
Such a tragedy what happened to them other guys (I pray)
Don't be mad at me, it's just the way the shit designed (I'ma say)
Huh, fantasies for niggas that done fantasized (fuck 'em)
I got you niggas dancin' like it's Hammer Time (yes)
In them funny pants, I had a gun in mine (chea)
LeBron James numbers, go 'head, analyze 'em
Will Smith bitches in the summertime (woop, woop)
It's still Cali love until they gun me down (blaow)
I did a verse, he gave your boy a hundred pounds (woo)
Rozay and Doc Dre, now how the fuck that sound?
They love the candy paint, they wanna see it bounce (yes)
Ayy, my niggas, I might let down the top and take the scenic route (yes)
I just wanna mob and maybe steam an ounce
Bitch, it's Doc Dre, Impalas, bring 'em out (huh)
It's a fantasy for niggas on the other side (I say)
I'll be damned if I don't put my family first in line (family)
Such a tragedy what happened to them other guys (I pray)
Don't be mad at me, it's just the way the shit designed (some way)
It's a fantasy for niggas on the other side (I say)
I'll be damned if I don't put my family first in line (family)
Such a tragedy what happened to them other guys (I pray)
Don't be mad at me, it's just the way the shit designed (I'ma say)
Writer(s): Andre Romell Young, William Leonard Roberts, Brandon Paak Anderson, Francis Steven Abel, Denise A. Barnes
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