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Pe 2000

Pe 2000

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Puff Daddy

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[hurricane g]
Hey yo puff, check this out pa
Im tired of niggas hating on a mutha fucka
Lets take it to the next millennium on these bitches
You got to keep bubblin on em
Platinum doublin on em, fuck these niggas
Hey yo, I bumped into these cat an they was like,
Yeah, what up wit that nigga puff he swear he nice
I said yo, the brother dont swear he nice he knows he nice
You public enemy number one right now
But fuck that there spit that hydro-ghetto shit

[puff daddy]
Lets go
Thats that shit right here, whom shall I fear
Throw your guns in the air
Socialize, get down, let your ssoouull lead the way
Cause Im that enemy that you cant see
But you wanna beyou aint shit to me
Playa, it aint hard for you to get to me
Playa, my real dogstheyll spit for me
So if you want whats mine, you gots to have the heart
Ive seen em come and Ive seen em part
If you aint want beef then why did you start?
Front from the light catch shots after dark
Suffer, duck or youll catch these
On the spot, red dots make em all believe
Aint nobody kicking the rhymes like these
See I do the things that they cant achieve
So dont start bassin n Ill start pacing
Bets on that youll be disgracing
More hotter than the sun
Im living on the run
Because Im public enemy number one

Chorus:

One,one,one,one,one
One,one,one,one,one

[puff daddy]
Let me ask you, what you got against me?
Is it my girl or is it the bentley?
Is it my house or maybe its all three
I just came up and youre all against me
Now ask yourself, why is he number one?
Now ask yourself, whos done what hes done?
Then ask yourself, youre fit for the long run?
You think its a game cause you fucked the wrong one
Always with God and I dont swing solo
Never back down when I gotta throw dolo
Wanna see me out, but I just wont go though
Pretty young things wanna have my photo
One in the room hangin on the wall
In rememberance that I rocked em all
Got no time for those that think small
Grill me in the club cause they cant ball
Hate shot callers
Hate them ballers
Back in control now I call orders
Its no fun fleeing under the gun
Cause they got me public enemy number one

Chorus

[puff daddy]
All you suckers, liars, court testifiers
Wanna infiltrate and break my empire
I spit lines, hit rhymes
Keep dimes sweating
Giving them the juice that theyre not gettin
A bona fide playa, now who got the flavor
A non stop, rhythm rock, poetry sayer
Im the life saver, the new york mayor
Before you try me, you better say your prayers
My word to the wise is: do not cry
You know that Im gone then say dont die
I take what I find, put a beat to they rhyme
Thought it was over but I crept from behind
Wanna try to stop me from speaking my mind
Almost 2000 and running out of time
Almost to the point when I wanna bust nines
A lot of strange faces, I can only trust mine
Soldiers in position all on the front line
Dont make a move till I give them the sign
Known as the poetical, lyrical, miracle son
Because Im public enemy number one

Chorus

[hurricane g]
Yeah yeah, thats right puff
Thats what Im talkin about love
Sparklin and glistenin on these motherfuckers
These niggas is walkin around like little bitches
Talkin about what you got and what they aint got
They got a little jealous and wanna bring you down
But fuck dat, they just mad
Cause you got all the ladies
And you pushin them bentleys, not mercedes, bentleys
You know? and thats just the way the story goes
And thats just the way the story goes
Fuck you niggas and hoes

[puff daddy]
You think ima come this far and let you niggas stop me now?
Haha picture that....number one, number one, number one
B-i-g forever... rock on


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