P. Diddy - Public enemy #1 | Текст песни

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• P. Diddy
• Public enemy #1

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,

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 go