Back On The Block (Hip Hop Remix)

Intro

Build

Back on the block.

Solo

Back to the grind.

Instrumental

Let's get this paper.

Verse 1

Stepping out the crib, fresh pressed, crease clean

Rolling to the office like the king of the scene

Traded the pajamas for the corporate attire

But the mindset's locked and the spirit is fire

Badge on my hip, sliding through the front gate

Never running late when there's money on the plate

Pulling up the spreadsheet, staring down the screen

Making major moves behind a digital smoke screen

Boss of the cubicle, lord of the floor

When I step into the room, close the conference room door

Pre-Chorus

Build-up

Got the coffee in my cup, black ink, no cream

Chasing down the vision, living out the dream

We don't talk about the work, we just pull the strings

Listen to the rhythm when the telephone rings

Chorus

Back to work, yeah, we're back on the block

Securing the bag, clocking in on the clock

No days off, yeah, we run this regime

Nothing but hustlers on the corporate team

Yeah, we make it look easy, make it look fly

Stacking up the profit till it hits the sky

Verse 2

Meetings in the boardroom, layout the design

Everybody knows that the territory's mine

Inbox overloaded but I never lose my cool

Dictating the agenda, yeah, I make the rule

Signing off the contracts, sealing up the deal

Got the whole department spinning like a wheel

They thought the weekend broke us, thought we lost the drive

But the Monday morning hustle keeps the block alive

Pre-Chorus

Got the coffee in my cup, black ink, no cream

Chasing down the vision, living out the dream

We don't talk about the work, we just pull the strings

Listen to the rhythm when the telephone rings

Chorus

Back to work, yeah, we're back on the block

Securing the bag, clocking in on the clock

No days off, yeah, we run this regime

Nothing but hustlers on the corporate team

Yeah, we make it look easy, make it look fly

Stacking up the profit till it hits the sky

Bridge

Clock in. Grind hard.

Sign the check. Take the yard.

We don't stop. We don't fold.

Turning every single PowerPoint to gold.

Yeah. Bring that beat back.

Build

Solo

Instrumental

Chorus

Back to work, yeah, we're back on the block

Securing the bag, clocking in on the clock

No days off, yeah, we run this regime

Nothing but hustlers on the corporate team

Yeah, we make it look easy, make it look fly

Stacking up the profit till it hits the sky

Outro

Yeah. Another day, another dollar.

Five o'clock coming.

But until then, we rule the floor.

Yeah.