[Intro] Yeah, this is the remix Ha, ha, yeah, Neptunes baby, as we proceed Yeah, Bad Boy motherfucker [Puff Daddy] Thats that shit right here, whom shall I fear Throw your guns in the air Socialize, get down, let your soouull lead the way Cause im that enemy that you cant see But you wanna be you aint shit to me Playa, It aint hard for you to get to me Playa, my real dogs theyll spit for me So if you want whats mine, you gots to have the heart Ive seen em come and Ive seen em part You aint want beef then why did you start? Front from the light catch shots after dark Suffer, duck or youll catch these On the spot, red dots make em all believe Aint nobody kicking the rhymes like these See I do the things that they cant achieve So dont start bassin Ill start placing Bets on that youll be disgracing More hotter than the sun Im living on the run Because im public enemy number one Chorus One, One, One,One Make it hot, daddy, make it hot One, One, One Make it hot, daddy, make it hot One, One, One Make it hot, daddy, make it hot Bad Boy Motherfucker [Puff Daddy] 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 youre all against me But ask yourself, why is he number one? Now ask yourself, whos done what hes done? Then ask yourself, youre fit for the long run? You think its a game you shittin the wrong one Always with God and I dont swing solo Never back down when I gotta throw dolo Wanna see me out, but I just wont 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 cant ball Hate shot callers Hate them ballers Back in control now I call orders Its no fun fleeing under the gun Cause they got me public enemy number one Chorus One, One, One,One Make it hot, daddy, make it hot One, One, One Make it hot, daddy, make it hot One, One, One Make it hot, daddy, make it hot Bad Boy Motherfucker [Puff Daddy] Suckers, liars, court testifiers Wanna infiltrate and break my empire I spit lines, hit rhymes Keep dimes sweating Giving them the juice that theyre not gettin A bona fide playa, now who got the flavor A non stop, rhythm rock, poetry sayer Im the life saver, the New York mayor Before you try me, you better say your prayers My word to the wise is Do not try Do you know that im gone then say dont 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 Dont make a move till I give them the sign Known as the poetical, lyrical, miracle son Im public enemy number one Chorus One, One, One,One Make it hot, daddy, make it hot One, One, One Make it hot, daddy, make it hot One, One, One Make it hot, daddy, make it hot Bad Boy Motherfuckers x 4 Make it hot, daddy, make it hot Make it hot, daddy, make it hot Make it hot, daddy, make it hot Make it hot, daddy, make it hot Bad Boy Motherfuckers
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