paroles de chanson P. E. 2000 (Rock Remix) - Loon , Usher
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,
(Puffy)
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
got
and
what
they
ain't
got,
They
wanna
bring
you
down.
(Beat
fades)
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