Текст песни Puff Daddy - P.E. 2000
Puff Daddy - P.E. 2000 слова песни
A yo Puff, check this out, I`m tired of fuckin` dictating on thesemutherfuckers lets take it to the next millennium on these niggas,you got to keep bubblin` on em, platinum doublin` on em, fuckthese 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 spitthat hydro-ghetto shit,(Puffy)Lets go,thats that beat right herewho should I fearthrow your hand in the airsocialise, get down, let your soouulll lead the waycause i`m that enemy that you can`t seewho you wanna be, you ain`t shit to meIt ain`t hard for you to get to meplaya, my own dogs, they`ll spit fo 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` an` i`ll start pacingbets on that you`ll be discracingmore hotter than the sun,I`m living on the runbecause i`m Public Enemy number oneChorus (singing with beat scratching in the background)one, one, one one,one, one, oneone, one, onelet 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 donethen ask yourself, you`re fifth of the long runyou think its a game cause you fucked the wrong onealways with God and I don`t swing solo,never back down when I got a throw dolowanna see me out, but I just won`t go thoughpretty young thing wanna have my photoone in the room hangin` on the wallin rememberance that I rocked them allgot no time for those that think smallgrill me in the club cause they can`t ballhate shot callers,hate them ballers,back in control now I call ordersit`s no fun fleeing under the gun,because they got me Public Enemy number oneChorusAll you suckers, liars,caught at the fires,wanna infiltrate and break my empireI spit lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes sweatinggiving them the juice thast their not gettin`a bonafide playa, now who got the flavoura 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 behind,wanna try to stop me from speaking my mindalmost 2000 and running out of timealmost to the point when I wanna bust ninesa lot of straight faces, I can only trust minesoldiers in positions, 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 oneChorusYeah 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)