P.e. 2000 (spanish Version) Lyrics - Puff Daddy

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 

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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 

Photos 

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 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 

One,One,One,One,One 

One,One,One,One,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 

One,One,One,One,One 

One,One,One,One,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