Styles P - Shots Fired lyrics

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Styles P - Shots Fired lyrics

Jadakiss: D-Block, Double R, Time Is Money... n***as is cowards. Load up n***a Styles P: Let's go J: Yo, we woulda been k**ed you S: Why even bother, n***a? J: You ratted on Prim S: He prolly ya father, n***a J: In New York you was never a don S: n***as knew you was a rat when you made Ghetto Koran J: Had names in the daily news S: Shot you nine times J: You could barely move S: D-Block got the tenth shot J: f** it... S: Let's air the dude You dissed Ja Rule J: Took his style and ran wit it S: Singin' on the hooks the same J: b**h you done Scanned wit it S: And don't try to diss a D-Block crook J: f** sales, you hear your boss on a D-Block hook We do shows in New York S: n***a we not shook J: If it's war get the four S: Put his head to the floor J: So we can show his f*ggot man how his Reeboks look S: And you could all die in an instant J: For instance... S: Tre pound leave ya a** smokin' like incense J: The four pound'll make ya man smoke like a Winston [HOOK] Shots fired J: Man in a hole n***a Shots fired S: Tell G Unit to roll, n***a Shots fired J: Nine times? The tenth one'll do it to him Shots fired S: Somebody better tell him we'll ruin him Shots fired J: 50 keep runnin' his lips, n***a Shots fired S: Damn, you already been hit, n***a Shots fired J: We don't give a f** if you rich, n***a Shots fired S: Get the f** off our dicks, n***a Shots fired S: Get Rich or Die Tryin'... J: Was a cla**ic S: Now you rich and you tryin' to die... J: You'ze a dumb ba*tard S: We gon' be hesitant, can't see the beast J: And you roll wit more police than the muthaf**in' president S: b**h n***a, he get peeled J: Like we ain't know he co*k-blocked Game out his Reebok deal S: Plus he had the label like "Don't let him drop" J: "Let my n***as drop first so they won't let it rock" & S: b**h-made n***a J: Got a problem wit us? Come see us wit a gun S: Or a switchblade, n***a J: Damn, we thought you knew S: Got ya sh** sprayed, n***a J: You been p**y since that sheepskin S: Fifth grade n***a J: n***as stole ya bike... S: Cuz you was p**y J: Tried to take ya life... S: Cuz you was p**y J: Now we gon' take ya mic... S: Cuz you was p**y J: Left the hood and hired the cops Just your luck S: We the ones dat fire dem shots [HOOK] J: You wasn't real wit me S: Now you gotta deal wit me J: I'mma get you the same tombstone as the real 50 S: For all of y'all who hear us The bigger the n***a is, the more pallbearers J: Y'all be wit the cops, we the 4-4 wearers S: Y'all scared of the block, same ones we tear up Don't get near us J: You could never worry me S: I know you been to jail... J: You also been to therapy S: In the hood 'til they bury me J: I heard you did a Shock bid in Lakeview If my man woulda knew then he woulda ate you S: How bout... J: He was in the bunk right next to you And I coulda made him put a L-O-X on you S: All you n***as together ain't got enough bars for us Heard a bunch of sh** from y'all, none of it was hard to us J: k** his a** if there's no cops & he's not wired S: You can't come back to New York, n***a Shots Fired [HOOK]

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