Chords for Puff Daddy - P.E. 2000 (Official Music Video)

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Puff Daddy - P.E. 2000 (Official Music Video) chords
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Yeah man, you know my man Puff [D] came and picked me up, he's just riding around in [A#] a Lamb, yo.
My man is on right now, you know, back in the day, people tried to play it, [D] hey, my man's what?
Yo, what's up, Puff?
You got some company, my baby.
Yo, [Dm] wait, hold up.
Oh, snap, Puff.
[C#] Helicopters, G.
[A] Yo, man, I think you turned into a public enemy, man.
[G#] Yo, you got your license?
[Dm]
Hey, [E] yo, Puff, check this out.
[B] Take it on, Puff.
Let's take it to the next [F#m] millennium on these.
You gotta keep [G] bubbling on them, platinum, doubling [E] on them.
Peace.
[B] Hey, yo, I bumped into these cats [E] and they was like, yeah, [F#] what's up with that?
Puff, he swear he [A] not.
I said, yo, the brother don't swear he not.
[E] He knows [F#m] he's not.
You public enemy number [C#] one right now.
That's it.
Spit that high-trope shit out.
[B] Step right there.
Whom shall I fear?
Throw your hands in the air.
Socialize, get down.
Let your [F#] soul lead the way, because [B] I'm that enemy that you can't be, but you want to be.
And it ain't hard for you to get to me.
My road's rough, they'll pick you for me.
So if you want what's mine, you got to have the heart.
I've seen them come and I've seen them part.
You ain't one beat, then why [F#] did you start?
Run from the light, catch shots out the [B] dark.
Suffer, drop a U-tap beat on the spot.
Let's make them all believe.
Ain't nobody kicking [G#] around like these.
See, I do the things that they can't achieve.
[B] So don't start basing.
I'll start basing.
Bets on that you'll be disgracing.
More hotter than the sun.
I'm living on the run [F#] because I'm public enemy number [G#m] one.
One, one, [C#] one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one.
[B] Let me ask you what you got against me?
Is it my girl or is it the Bentley?
Is it my house or maybe it's all free?
I just came up and you're all against me.
But ask yourself, why is he number one?
Now ask yourself, who's done what he's done?
Then ask yourself, you're fit for the long run?
[F#] You think it's game?
The wrong one.
Always with God and I don't face him.
Never back down when I got a good photo.
Want to see me out, but I just slow photo.
Pretty young things want to have my photo.
One in their room hanging on the wall.
And remember it's that I rock them all.
[B] Got no time for those that think small.
Throw me in a glove because they can't ball.
Hate shot callers, hate them ballers.
Back in control now, I call the order.
It's no fun playing under the gun because they got me.
Public enemy number [G#] one.
One, one, one, one.
[G#m] One, one, one.
One, [N] one, one.
[G]
[Bm]
[B] [Bm]
Oh.
[G#] Oh, you [B] suckers, liars.
I want to infiltrate and break my empire.
I spit, lie, sit around, keep down sweating.
[F#] giving them the proof that they're not dead, [B] a bonafide player.
Now who got the flavor?
A non-stop rhythm rock poetry stayer.
I'm the lifesaver, the New York mayor.
Before you try me, you better say your prayers.
My word to the rises, do not drop.
So you know that I'm born and you say don't die.
I take what I find, put a beat to the rhyme.
Thought it was over, but I quit from behind.
Wanna try to stop me from speaking my mind?
Almost 2000 and running out of time.
Almost to the point where I wanna be.
[G#] A lot of strange places I can only trust my [B] soldiers in position all on the front line.
Don't make a move till I give them the sign.
Known as the poetical, lyrical, miracle [F#m] son.
My public enemy number [C#] one.
One, one, one, one.
One, one, one.
One, one, one.
[N]
Yeah, yeah, that's right, pop.
That's what I'm talking [B] about.
I'm a [G#] public listen on these mother
Walking around [D#] like living.
[E] Talking about what you got and [C#] what they ain't got.
They got a little jealous and wanna bring [N] you down.
Now make us mad, cause you got all the ladies and [C#] you pushing them fat knees.
I'm a fatty, [F#] fat knee, you know?
[N] And that's just the way the story goes.
[A]
[A#] [E]
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_ _ Yeah man, you know my man Puff [D] came and picked me up, he's just riding around in [A#] a Lamb, yo.
My man is on right now, you know, back in the day, people tried to play it, [D] hey, my man's what?
Yo, what's up, Puff?
You got some company, my baby.
Yo, [Dm] wait, hold up.
Oh, snap, Puff.
_ [C#] Helicopters, G.
_ [A] Yo, man, I think you turned into a public enemy, man.
[G#] Yo, you got your license?
[Dm] _ _
Hey, [E] yo, Puff, check this out.
[B] _ Take it on, Puff.
Let's take it to the next [F#m] millennium on these.
_ You gotta keep [G] bubbling on them, platinum, doubling [E] on them.
Peace.
[B] Hey, yo, I bumped into these cats [E] and they was like, yeah, [F#] what's up with that?
Puff, he swear he [A] not.
I said, yo, the brother don't swear he not.
[E] He knows [F#m] he's not.
You public enemy number [C#] one right now.
That's it.
Spit that high-trope shit out.
[B] Step right there.
Whom shall I fear?
Throw your hands in the air.
Socialize, get down.
Let your [F#] soul lead the way, because [B] I'm that enemy that you can't be, but you want to be.
And it ain't hard for you to get to me.
My road's rough, they'll pick you for me.
So if you want what's mine, you got to have the heart.
I've seen them come and I've seen them part.
You ain't one beat, then why [F#] did you start?
Run from the light, catch shots out the [B] dark.
Suffer, drop a U-tap beat on the spot.
Let's make them all believe.
Ain't nobody kicking [G#] around like these.
See, I do the things that they can't achieve.
[B] So don't start basing.
I'll start basing.
Bets on that you'll be disgracing.
More hotter than the sun.
I'm living on the run [F#] because I'm public enemy number [G#m] one.
One, one, [C#] one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one.
_ [B] Let me ask you what you got against me?
Is it my girl or is it the Bentley?
Is it my house or maybe it's all free?
I just came up and you're all against me.
But ask yourself, why is he number one?
Now ask yourself, who's done what he's done?
Then ask yourself, you're fit for the long run?
[F#] You think it's game?
The wrong one.
Always with God and I don't face him.
Never back down when I got a good photo.
Want to see me out, but I just slow photo.
Pretty young things want to have my photo.
One in their room hanging on the wall.
And remember it's that I rock them all.
[B] Got no time for those that think small.
Throw me in a glove because they can't ball.
Hate shot callers, hate them ballers.
Back in control now, I call the order.
It's no fun playing under the gun because they got me.
Public enemy number [G#] one.
One, one, one, one.
[G#m] One, one, one.
One, [N] one, one. _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Oh. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ Oh, you [B] suckers, liars.
I want to infiltrate and break my empire.
I spit, lie, sit around, keep down sweating.
[F#] giving them the proof that they're not dead, [B] a bonafide player.
Now who got the flavor?
A non-stop rhythm rock poetry stayer.
I'm the lifesaver, the New York mayor.
Before you try me, you better say your prayers.
My word to the rises, do not drop.
So you know that I'm born and you say don't die.
I take what I find, put a beat to the rhyme.
Thought it was over, but I quit from behind.
Wanna try to stop me from speaking my mind?
Almost 2000 and running out of time.
Almost to the point where I wanna be.
[G#] A lot of strange places I can only trust my [B] soldiers in position all on the front line.
Don't make a move till I give them the sign.
Known as the poetical, lyrical, miracle [F#m] son.
My public enemy number [C#] one.
One, one, one, one.
One, one, one.
One, one, one.
[N] _
Yeah, yeah, that's right, pop.
That's what I'm talking [B] about.
I'm a [G#] public listen on these mother_
Walking around [D#] like living.
_ [E] Talking about what you got and [C#] what they ain't got.
They got a little jealous and wanna bring [N] you down.
_ Now make us mad, cause you got all the ladies and [C#] you pushing them fat knees.
I'm a fatty, [F#] fat knee, you know?
[N] And that's just the way the story goes. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _

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