{"Sirius" by Alan Parsons Project plays in the background.. better known to some as "Introducing your Chicago Bulls" music} [P. Diddy] Yeah can you
the cold, Not when I hear the music taking hold. I won't feel the cold, Not when I hear the music taking hold... of me. The music's loud, the party'
Yo, I go by the name (I'm yo' Pusha) Of Pharrell from the Neptunes And I just wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha) The world is about to feel Something
I lost my keys I lost my kite And though Ia??m young at heart Ia??m so much older Subway eyes and banked up skies And violent towns and frozen
sticks inhale We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand
Motherfuck window shopping, boy, I gotta have it Now my shit be booming all across the atlas Gucci poochi money long, now we call him Alex Had to move from
the evening Watchin? somethin' stupid on TV I'm zoned out on the sofa When my wife comes in the room and sees me And she says, ?Is this 'Behind the Music
police about I am from the streets doing the type of shit you read about I copped the Chrome 45 under pressure And then address ya, and now ya froze
the police about. I am from the streets doing the type of shit you read about. I cooped the Chrome 45 under pressure. And then address ya, now ya froze
numbers to call you And now I'm thinkin' about how could that go wrong You was so special to me like the music in this song From my heart I said till
write, mom sayin', "Go sleep" A king here, music world within my own feet Dealin' with the mainstream, thank the Lord daily I'm sincere and I've been from
Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo "Murder murder Redrum" Brain size of a bread crumb Which drug will I end up dead from
The bipeds stood up straight, The dinosaurs all met their fate, They tried to leap but they were late And they all died (they froze their asses off) The
pain I'm lost in this Frozen Heaven Lady of Aurora hold my soul Shall be you my hope Save me from this Frozen Heaven You take my mind and bring it
Beat billionaire [Rick Ross] You know I stick to the script Twenty-million dollar nigga, but I do it like this (M-M-M-Maybach Music, Maybach Music) [
percent of you niggaz that rhyme SUCK! This is, the point of no return, I'm stuck [Tre' Little] Yo, yo you fuck-head niggaz ain't makin gangsta music I make music
freaks that pledge to pull the weak from the edge of sweet success Seek and destroy is a test, I enjoy when they pour from the hornet's nest The headquarters
know Yo, making moves back and forth uptown 60 dollars plus toll is the cab fee Wintertime bubble goose, goose, clouds of smoke Music blastin' and the Arab V blunted Whip smelling like fish from