[Young P:]
Ayo daddy show these motha$#&@a's how we do it


P, P, P, P
P, P, P, P
Who holding down NYC huh?

P, P, P, P
Yeah, listen


[Prodigy:]
It don't matter who popping for the moment
P is forever, it don't matter what's the new hot %#@!

My %#@! better, courtesy of myself, thanks to me
I've work hard to come with these
Sixteen's is much more than a rap, this is pure facts

You see what's really good when you catch him by himself
Dolly, I leave a fool holy like Jesus Christ
It's a miracle he still living

And you could say a whole life time of prayer
But you never in this lifetime player be the mayor of the murder murder
Killer killer, bloody rap songs out the slums in the squala

Made a few dollars, now they say I'm too rich
I give some to you, now a ^!$$% cool
Ha, I ain't got two cents for you bums

Now watch as I burn rubber in the six-huns
CL made my gun ring a bell
Where the shots came from they never can tell

They just here to fire and everybody bails
One ^!$$% on the ground dying in hell
Fo'real!


[Chorus: Prodigy and kids]
A B C D E F G

H I J K L M O
P P P P P P P
And numero uno P

There's no other
Kids tell 'em who I be
A B C D E F G

H I J K L M O
P P P P P P P
The one and only

H.N.I.C. who holding NYC huh?

[Prodigy:]

Listen, R.I.P season begins
Dead bodies popping up, ^!$$%s getting hit
Others getting beat the $#&@ out and bashed out

MOP style, they get mashed out
I razor blade you up and cut you bad
You gon' need plastic where your face's at

Boy I'll bullet riddle you up and chop you into parts
Then scatter you all over the East Coast, kiko
You're playing with your life

You play with me you're like a baby running with a knife
You're upset your wife got my CD in the changer
And you rap too and she don't bump your bangers

Your %#@! wack and then on top
Your life style don't match the %#@! you pop
This is gon' be simple 'cause you're easy

Like 1 2 3, I do it ^!$$%s greasy as...

[Chorus: Prodigy and kids]