P. Diddy: PE 2000

[Hurricane G]Hey yo Puff, check this out paI'm tired of niggas hating on a mutha fuckaLet's take it to the next millennium on these bitchesYou got to keep bubblin on emPlatinum doublin on em, fuck these niggasHey 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 niceYou public enemy number one right nowBut Fuck that there spit that hydro-ghetto shit[Puff Daddy]Let's goThat's that shit right here, whom shall I fearThrow your guns in the airSocialize, get down, let your ssoouull lead the wayCause i'm that enemy that you can't seeBut you wanna be you ain't shit to mePlaya, It ain't hard for you to get to mePlaya, my real dogs they'll spit for meSo if you want whats mine, you gots to have the heartI've seen em come and I've seen em partIf you ain't want beef then why did you start?Front from the light catch shots after darkSuffer, duck or you'll catch theseOn the spot, red dots make em all believeAin't nobody kicking the rhymes like theseSee I do the things that they can't achieveSo don't start bassin' n' I'll start pacingBets on that you'll be disgracingMore hotter than the sunI'm living on the runBecause i'm public enemy number oneChorus:One,One,One,One,OneOne,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 threeI just came up and you're all against meNow 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 oneAlways with God and I don't swing soloNever back down when I gotta throw doloWanna see me out, but I just won't go thoughPretty young things wanna have my photoOne in the room hangin' on the wallIn rememberance that I rocked 'em allGot no time for those that think smallGrill me in the club cause they can't ballHate shot callersHate them ballersBack in control now I call ordersIt's no fun fleeing under the gun Cause they got me public enemy number oneChorus[Puff Daddy]All you suckers, liars, court testifiersWanna infiltrate and break my empireI spit lines, hit rhymesKeep dimes sweatingGiving them the juice that they're not gettin'A bona fide playa, now who got the flavorA non stop, rhythm rock, poetry sayerI'm the life saver, the New York mayorBefore you try me, you better say your prayersMy word to the wise is: "Do not cry"You know that i'm gone then say don't dieI take what I find, put a beat to they rhymeThought it was over but I crept from behindWanna try to stop me from speaking my mindAlmost 2000 and running out of timeAlmost to the point when I wanna bust ninesA lot of strange faces, I can only trust mineSoldiers in position all on the front lineDon't make a move till I give them the signKnown as the poetical, lyrical, miracle sonBecause i'm public enemy number oneChorus[Hurricane G]Yeah yeah, that's right PuffThat's what I'm talkin about loveSparklin and glistenin on these motherfuckersThese niggas is walkin around like little bitchesTalkin about what you got and what they ain't gotThey got a little jealous and wanna bring you downBut fuck dat, they just madCause you got all the ladiesAnd you pushin them bentleys, not mercedes, bentleysYou know? and thats just the way the story goesAnd thats just the way the story goesFuck you niggas and hoes[Puff Daddy]You think i'ma come this far and let you niggas stop me now?Haha picture that....number one, number one, number oneB-I-G forever... rock on