{"sirius" by alan parsons project plays in the background..Better known to some as "introducing your chicago bulls" music}[p. diddy]Yeah can you hear me? yeahThere`s certain things in life that you can stopAnd there`s certain things in life that can`t be stoppedLet`s go.."and now.. for your.. bad bad boys..Starting at guard.."[p. diddy]Y`all niggaz still talkin? Oh you got a little name little fame little fortune? What you have is a portionBout the size of the hats in the back of my porsche andSo you better use caution, knowin I`m the boss andI`m sittin on pyramids, flossinI don`t really gotta talk sonI can get lost and sit back livin off endorsementsI`m a pro, kidWhy you actin like you don`t really know, kid? Any records I broke itThrough the fame and the stardom, makin my mark on harlem like poe didI said, here`s your eviction noticeBut you probably already know thisI don`t mean to be greedy, but turn on your tvOr pick up your cd, p.d.[g. dep]This is gruesomeNiggaz always grab that mic and salt like they really gon` do some`What`s wrong with you son? Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use one? Then you livin an illusion, livin in a used oneWhile I`m in the limited, cruisinYou ain`t really got a crew sonYou givin them amusement, fuck what your comic views meantYouse a smokeheadI`ve been doin this since this pro-kedBroke breads with the cokeheadsBeen down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a mopedI said; I`m a "top gun" like gossettRun and get your cd and cass-etteGossip, lotta niggaz got lipBut they ain`t got hot yet `til they got dep