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Lyrics of P. E. 2000 - English Version by Diddy
Hey yo Puff, check this out pa
I′m tired of niggas hating on a mutha fucka
Let's 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 shit, spit that hydro-ghetto shit
Let's go
That's that shit right here, whom shall I fear (yeah)
Throw your guns in the air
Socialize, get down, let your ssoouull lead the way
′Cause I′m that enemy (that's right) that you can′t see (can't see)
But you wanna be you ain′t shit to me (playin' shit to me)
Playa, It ain′t hard for you to get to me
Playa (playa), my real dogs they'll spit for me
So if you want whats mine, you gots to have the heart (that's right)
I′ve seen em come and I′ve seen em part
If you ain't want beef then why did you start? (why did you start)
Front from the light catch shots after dark (yeah, yeah)
Suffer, duck or you′ll catch these
On the spot, red dots make em all believe
Ain't nobody kicking the rhymes like these
See I do the things that they can′t achieve (come on)
So don't start bassin′ n' I'll start pacing (yeah)
Bets on that you′ll be disgracing (that′s right)
More hotter than the sun
I'm living on the run (come on)
Because (yeah) I′m public enemy number one
One, One, One, One, One
One, One, One, One, One (yeah)
Let me ask you, what you got against me? (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 you're all against me (come on)
Now ask yourself, why is he number one? (why)
Now ask yourself, who′s done what he's done? (who′s done)
Then ask yourself, you're fit for the long run?
You think its a game cause you fucked the wrong one
Always with God and I don't swing solo (always with God)
Never back down when I gotta throw dolo
Wanna see me out, but I just won′t go though
Pretty young girls wanna have my photo (yeah)
One in the room hangin′ on the wall
In remembrance that I rocked 'em all
Got no time for those that think small (ah)
Grill me in the club cause they can′t ball (can't)
Hate shot callers
Hate them ballers (hate them)
Back in control now I call orders
It′s no fun fleeing under the gun
Cause they got me public enemy number one
One, One, One, One, One
One, One, One, One, One
All you suckers, liars, court testifiers (suckers)
Wanna infiltrate and break my empire
I spit lines, hit rhymes
Keep dimes sweating (yeah)
Giving them the juice that they're not gettin′
A bona fide playa, now who got the flavor (playa)
A nonstop, rhythm rock, poetry sayer
I'm the life saver, the New York mayor (that's right)
Before you try me, you better say your prayers
My word to the wise is: "do not cry" (don′t cry)
You know that I′m gone then say don't die (don′t die)
I take what I find, put a beat to they rhyme (yeah)
Thought it was over but I crept from behind
Wanna try to stop me from speaking my mind (yeah)
Almost 2000 and running out of time (yeah)
Almost to the point when I wanna bust nines
A lot of strange faces, I can only trust mine (trust mine)
Soldiers in position all on the front line (yeah)
Don't make a move till I give them the sign
Known as the poetical, lyrical, miracle son
Our public enemy number one
One, One, One, One, One
One, One, One, One, One
Yeah yeah (ah), that′s right Puff
That's what I′m talkin about love (yeah)
Sparklin and glistenin on these motherfuckers (eh-eh)
These niggas is walkin around (yeah), like little bitches (eh-eh)
Talkin about what you got and what they ain't got (yeah)
They got a little jealous (eh-eh) and wanna bring you down
But fuck dat (yeah), they just mad
Cause you got all the ladies (eh-eh)
And you pushin them Bentleys (yeah), not Mercedes, Bentleys (eh-eh)
You know? and thats just the way(yeah), the story goes (eh-eh)
And thats just the way the story goes (yeah)
Fuck you niggas and hoes
You think I'ma come this far and let you niggas stop me now?
Haha picture that
Number one
Number one
Number one
BIG forever, rock on
Writer(s): Sean Combs, Mario Winans, Roger Greene, Mark Curry, Carlton Douglas Ridenhour, Hank Shocklee
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P.E. 2000
Album • 2000 • 5 tracks
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