Three Sixteens lyrics

[Bun B]
Whassup, motherf*cker? Yeah it's the funk dropper, the punk stopper
The trunk popper ready to break y'all off something proper
You know I'm a villain, so why try?
f*ck a block, I'm throwing a Glock party, daring n*ggas to drive by
I came to smoke a son of a b*tch that went for his but didn't pull it
Fast enough and got blasted up with a bullet
I'm sniping, I got you in my scope so what's the use of trying to bail?
I'm ready to catch a case but not for yayo, for a murder, mayne
187 ways to rip your spine out anytime you want to test
Say you never heard of pain? Wait 'til I pull my nine out
And empty out a clip in your chest cavity
Haven't we been known for taking it
To the sucker motherf*ckers that was faking it
Making it known I gots my chrome in my ride
And I'm fried, P.A. n*gga worldwide from the west side, fool!

[Hook, Bun B]
Yeeeah, I'm serious! And this is one of three sixteens!
Yeeeah, ya bast*rds! I'm serious, this was only one of three sixteens!
Straight up, I'm serious! That was only one of three sixteens!

[DJ DMD]
Now check this sh*t out, haha
It's DJ DMD, back with that funk flowing laaazy
Kinda craazy, never letting n*ggas fade me
I'm a little fast on that trigga
n*ggas I get my blast on nightly, you don't wanna fight me
Take yo ass on down the block, I keeps my sh*t c*cked
So knock on wood cuz sh*t could get hot
On this spot, some n*ggas catchin lead shots
Cuz ain't no wipin off these red dots
Now try me if ya think I won't bust
Shots to ya dome will leave ya ass in the dust, n*gga
Cuz ain't nobody droppin bigger hits
I'm makin tracks upon track upon tracks to make these n*ggas sh*t
And I'm down with some fa sho n*ggas
So tell me how you gon diss me with a clique full of ho n*ggas?
You keep yo ass in yo motherf*cking set
Or take a slug in ya motherf*cking chest, Reggie, mark ass n*gga
Ya punk b*tch!
[Hook, Bun B]
I'm serious! And this was two of three sixteens!
Ya punks, I'm serious! This is two of three sixteens!
Punk ass n*ggas, I'm serious! This was two of three sixteens!
Sixteen number three!

[Pimp C]
Some motherf*ckers think they can go with me
But most of them n*ggas just some hoes to me
I got a lotta n*ggas that's down with me
But too many n*ggas like to clown with me
They act like they know me but they really don't
They ask me to come kick it, but they know I won't
I see they ass in PA, they don't know me, uh
I see they ass in Houston, I'm they homie
But, n*gga how it feel to be a ho?
Getting your ass kicked at every motherf*cking show
Trying to be a gangsta, but n*gga you's a fool
And tryin to kick it with me, like me and y'all cool
But n*gga let's see if you can deal with that chrome
I should have popped your ass when you broke into my home
But b*tch n*ggas steal, and G n*ggas mack
And busta ass n*ggas gettin bullets in they back
And that's a motherf*cking fact!

[Hook, Bun B]
Ya little motherf*cker! I'm serious! And that was three of three sixteens!
For any n*ggas that wanna test, come up and stress these three motherf*cking sixteens!
You can't f*ck with it, fool! We drops three of three sixteens!
And ain't a motherf*cking tight like this, we dropping three tight ass sixteens!
Yeah, I want to send this out to all them n*ggas in the ward
You know what I'm saying, that drop all that motherf*cking sh*t
Like we drop that sh*t, and to all them OTHER motherf*ckers
On that OTHER motherf*cking side, talking all that other blowsy ass sh*t
Y'all need to get back 'fore I get some muthaf*ckin sh*t on my toes
I done done it before, ho, and I'll do it again!
U-G-motheruf*cking-K! 94! Eat a di*k, godammit!
Trill ass n*ggas don't stop