Puff Daddy - Pe 2000 lyrics

[hurricane g]<br>Hey yo puff, check this out pa<br>I'm tired of niggas hating on a mutha fucka<br>Let's take it to the next millennium on these bitches<br>You got to keep bubblin on em<br>Platinum doublin on em, fuck these niggas<br>Hey yo, I bumped into these cat an' they was like,<br>Yeah, what up wit that nigga puff he swear he nice<br>I said yo, the brother don't swear he nice he knows he nice<br>You public enemy number one right now<br>But fuck that there spit that hydro-ghetto shit<br><br>[puff daddy]<br>Let's go<br>That's that shit right here, whom shall I fear<br>Throw your guns in the air<br>Socialize, get down, let your ssoouull lead the way<br>Cause I'm that enemy that you can't see<br>But you wanna be you ain't shit to me<br>Playa, it ain't hard for you to get to me<br>Playa, my real dogs they'll spit for me<br>So if you want what's mine, you gots to have the heart<br>I've seen em come and I've seen em part<br>If you ain't want beef then why did you start? <br>Front from the light catch shots after dark<br>Suffer, duck or you'll catch these<br>On the spot, red dots make em all believe<br>Ain't nobody kicking the rhymes like these<br>See I do the things that they can't achieve<br>So don't start bassin' n' I'll start pacing<br>Bets on that you'll be disgracing<br>More hotter than the sun<br>I'm living on the run<br>Because I'm public enemy number one<br><br>Chorus:<br><br>One,one,one,one,one<br>One,one,one,one,one<br><br>[puff daddy]<br>Let me ask you, what you got against me? <br>Is it my girl or is it the bentley? <br>Is it my house or maybe it's all three<br>I just came up and you're all against me<br>Now ask yourself, why is he number one? <br>Now ask yourself, who's done what he's done? <br>Then ask yourself, you're fit for the long run? <br>You think it's a game cause you fucked the wrong one<br>Always with God and I don't swing solo<br>Never back down when I gotta throw dolo<br>Wanna see me out, but I just won't go though<br>Pretty young things wanna have my photo<br>One in the room hangin' on the wall<br>In rememberance that I rocked 'em all<br>Got no time for those that think small<br>Grill me in the club cause they can't ball<br>Hate shot callers<br>Hate them ballers<br>Back in control now I call orders<br>It's no fun fleeing under the gun<br>Cause they got me public enemy number one<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[puff daddy]<br>All you suckers, liars, court testifiers<br>Wanna infiltrate and break my empire<br>I spit lines, hit rhymes<br>Keep dimes sweating<br>Giving them the juice that they're not gettin'<br>A bona fide playa, now who got the flavor<br>A non stop, rhythm rock, poetry sayer<br>I'm the life saver, the new york mayor<br>Before you try me, you better say your prayers<br>My word to the wise is: do not cry<br>You know that I'm gone then say don't die<br>I take what I find, put a beat to they rhyme<br>Thought it was over but I crept from behind<br>Wanna try to stop me from speaking my mind<br>Almost 2000 and running out of time<br>Almost to the point when I wanna bust nines<br>A lot of strange faces, I can only trust mine<br>Soldiers in position all on the front line<br>Don't make a move till I give them the sign<br>Known as the poetical, lyrical, miracle son<br>Because I'm public enemy number one<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[hurricane g]<br>Yeah yeah, that's right puff<br>That's what I'm talkin about love<br>Sparklin and glistenin on these motherfuckers<br>These niggas is walkin around like little bitches<br>Talkin about what you got and what they ain't got<br>They got a little jealous and wanna bring you down<br>But fuck dat, they just mad<br>Cause you got all the ladies<br>And you pushin them bentleys, not mercedes, bentleys<br>You know? and thats just the way the story goes<br>And thats just the way the story goes<br>Fuck you niggas and hoes<br><br>[puff daddy]<br>You think i'ma come this far and let you niggas stop me now? <br>Haha picture that....number one, number one, number one<br>B-i-g forever... rock on