P.E. 2000 - English Version

Ayo Puff, check this out, pa

I'm tired of niggas hating on a mutherfucker

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

Ayo, 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 don't swear he nice, he knows he's nice"

You public enemy number one right now

But fuck that there shit, spit that hydro-ghetto (let's go) shit

That's that shit right here, whom shall I fear (yeah)

Throw your guns in the air

Socialize, get down, let your soul lead the way

'Cause I'm that enemy (that's right) that you can't see (can't see)

But you wanna be, you ain't shit to me (playin' shit to me)

Playa, it ain't hard for you to get to me

Playa (playa), my real dogs they'll spit for me

So if you want what's mine, you gots to have the heart (that's right)

I've seen 'em come, and I've seen 'em part

If you ain't want beef, then why did you start? (Why did you start)

Front from the light catch shots after dark (yeah, yeah)

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 (come on)

So don't start bassin' n' I'll start pacing (yeah)

Bets on that you'll be disgracing (that's right)

More hotter than the sun

I'm living on the run (come on)

Because (yeah) I'm public enemy number one

One, one, one, one

One, one, one

One, one, one (yeah)

Let me ask you what you got against me? (What you got against me?)

Is it my girl or is it the Bentley?

Is it my house or maybe it's all three

I just came up, and you're all against me (come on)

Now ask yourself, why is he number one? (Why is he?)

Now ask yourself, who's done what he's done? (Who's done)

Then ask yourself, you're fit for the long run?

You think it's a game cause you fucked the wrong one

Always with God and I don't swing solo (always with God)

Never back down when I gotta throw dolo

Wanna see me out, but I just won't go though

Pretty young girls wanna have my photo (yeah, come on)

One in the room hangin' on the wall

In remembrance that I rocked 'em all

Got no time for those that think small (ah)

Grill me in the club 'cause they can't ball (can't)

Hate shot callers

Hate them ballers (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 (that's right)

One, one, one, one

One, one, one

One, one, one

All you suckers, liars, court testifiers (suckers)

Wanna infiltrate and break my empire

I spit lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes sweating (uh-huh)

Giving them the juice that they're not gettin'

A bona fide playa, now who got the flavor (playa)

A nonstop, rhythm rock, poetry sayer

I'm the lifesaver, the New York mayor (that's right)

Before you try me, you better say your prayers

My word to the wise is, "Do not try" (don't try)

You know that I'm gone then say don't die (don't die)

I take what I find, put a beat to they rhyme (yeah)

Thought it was over but I crept from behind

Wanna try to stop me from speaking my mind (yeah)

Almost 2000 and running out of time (yeah)

Almost to the point when I wanna bust nines

A lot of strange faces, I can only trust mine (trust mine)

Soldiers in position, all on the front line (uh-huh)

Don't make a move 'til I give them the sign

Known as the poetical, lyrical, miracle son

I'm public enemy number one

One, one, one, one

One, one, one (uh-huh)

One, one, one

Yeah, yeah (uh-huh), that's right Puff

That's what I'm talkin' about (yeah) love

Sparklin' and glistenin' on these motherfuckers (uh-huh)

These niggas is walkin' around (yeah), like little bitches (uh-huh)

Talkin' about what you got and what they ain't got (yeah)

They got a little jealous (uh-huh) and wanna bring you down

But fuck that (yeah), they just mad

'Cause you got all the ladies (uh-huh)

And you pushin' them Bentleys (yeah), not Mercedes, Bentleys (uh-huh)

You know? And that's just the way (yeah), the story goes (uh-huh)

And that's just the way the story goes (yeah)

Fuck you (uh-huh) niggas and hoes

You think I'ma come this far to let you niggas stop me now?

Haha, picture that

Number one

Number one

Number one

B.I.G. forever, rock on