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Song title: Puff Daddy - P.E. 2000 (English Club Mix)

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A yo Puff  check this out  I'm tired of fuckin' dictating on these 
 mutherfuckers lets take it to the next millennium on these niggas  
 you got to keep bubblin' on em  platinum doublin' on em  fuck 
 these niggas  A yo  I bumped into these cat an' they was like  
 "Yeah  what up wit that nigga Puff he swear he nice " I said yo  
 he don't swear he nice  he knows he nice. 
 You Public Enemy number one right now  fuck that dash spit 
 that hydro-ghetto shit, 
 
 (Puffy) 
 Lets go, 
 thats that beat right here 
 who should I fear 
 throw your hand in the air 
 socialise, get down, let your soouulll lead the way 
 cause i'm that enemy that you can't see 
 who you wanna be, you ain't shit to me 
 It ain't hard for you to get to me 
 playa, my own dogs, they'll spit fo 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' an' i'll start pacing 
 bets on that you'll be discracing 
 more hotter than the sun, 
 I'm living on the run 
 because i'm Public Enemy number one 
 
 
 Chorus (singing with beat scratching in the background) 
 
 one, one, one one, 
 one, one, one 
 one, one, 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 fifth of 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 got a throw dolo 
 wanna see me out, but I just won't go though 
 pretty young thing wanna have my photo 
 one in the room hangin' on the wall 
 in rememberance that I rocked them 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, 
 because they got me Public Enemy number one 
 
 Chorus 
 
 All you suckers, liars, 
 caught at the fires, 
 wanna infiltrate and break my empire 
 I spit lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes sweating 
 giving them the juice thast their not gettin' 
 a bonafide playa, now who got the flavour 
 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 straight faces, I can only trust mine 
 soldiers in positions, 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 
 
 Chorus 
 
 Yeah yeah, thats right Puff, Thats what i'm talking about love, 
 sparklin' and glisten on thes mutherfuckers, these niggas talkin' 
 foul like, talking about what you got and what they ain't got, 
 they wanna bring you down. 
 
 (beat fades