[Puffy]

Cohiba cigars, spittin' 16 bars,

Spit on a dial, my Chopard

See the reflection of the gods

Spill Louie because, I'm supposed to, none close to

Me flow hotter, see me in any way shape, don't bother - showstopper

As for your hoe, cock the rhymes I wrote, murda like shocka

Deem these bitches, stay on the penis

I went from the Vernon, the curve servin', paper earnin'

Got Arabians smugglin' dope in they turban

Sit with two techs in my duplex, bulletproof vest

In the shoot fest with the law

Got it all, want more, future foreseen

Keep the city how for Louie XIV

Rob, Dep, and Shyne bring Bad Boy more cream

Uncut hits nigga, lyrical morphine

The overboss, fuck the cost, I 'ford it

Next year, number 1 on the Forbe's list

motherfuckas



[Chorus]

The hoes, the clothes, the cars, the loot

Public Enemy Number One

The plaques and the macs, bitch check my movies, uh

Public Enemy Number One

You can say what you want when you talk about me

Public Enemy Number One

You know where I be, it ain't hard to find me

Public Enemy Number One



[Shyne]

Once again it's Shyne and, rhymin'

Remarkable timin'

Tryin' to sit up on the charts with a diamond

Bottom line, ya teams get splashed with macs

17 caps and cats, for runnin' with my image

Y'all finish

Hence the don, doing two-fifteen on a autobon

Louie Vittons, skunk on the back

The flyest, tryin' to tell y'all motherfuckers can't deny us

Fuckin' right, when God made me, He was biased

No lies, yo highness with the most mob ties

In the metropolitan, platinum child from the home of Chris Wallace

So how could I not be hot?

That's like Puff in the summertime without a