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    PE 2000

      About "PE 2000"

      Lyrics for Diddy - "PE 2000"

      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 spit that hydro-ghetto shit

      Let's go
      That's that shit right here, whom shall I fear
      Throw your guns in the air
      Socialize, get down, let your ssoouull lead the way
      Cause i'm that enemy that you can't see
      But you wanna be you ain't shit to me
      Playa, It ain't hard for you to get to me
      Playa, my real dogs they'll spit for me
      So if you want whats mine, you gots to have the heart
      I've seen em come and I've seen em part
      If you ain't want beef then why did you start?
      Front from the light catch shots after dark
      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
      So don't start bassin' n' I'll start pacing
      Bets on that you'll be disgracing
      More hotter than the sun
      I'm living on the run
      Because i'm public enemy number one


      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 you're all against me
      Now ask yourself, why is he number one?
      Now ask yourself, who's done what he'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
      Never back down when I gotta throw dolo
      Wanna see me out, but I just won't 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 can't ball
      Hate shot callers
      Hate them ballers
      Back in control now I call orders
      It's no fun fleeing under the gun
      Cause they got me public enemy number one


      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 they're not gettin'
      A bona fide playa, now who got the flavor
      A non stop, rhythm rock, poetry sayer
      I'm 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 i'm gone then say don't 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
      Don't make a move till I give them the sign
      Known as the poetical, lyrical, miracle son
      Because i'm public enemy number one


      Yeah yeah, that's right Puff
      That's what I'm 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 ain't 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

      You think i'ma 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

      Combs, Sean / Curry, Mark / Winans, Mario Mendell / Ridenhour, Carlton Douglas / Shocklee, Hank / Greene, Roger
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