None Of Y’all Betta Jadakiss (Ft. Sheek Louch & Styles P)

[Intro: Styles P]
It's sorta like the Holy Trinity...
I'mma say...
I say it's like three different guns you fuckin faggots
Get shot three different ways
Matter fact, make that six different ways
Gun in each hand bitch
None of y'all betta
[DJ Premier scratch twice]-- Jadakiss-- "Ain't none of y'all betta"
If it is name it
We'll squash you, ASAP, feel it

[Verse 1: Styles P]
All I know, niggas give me all my dough
Like Boston George comin through with all my blow
Right now I'm tryin to charter a jet
Fuck this, hit the Panama Canal and get a harder connect
Step on your toes, mess with your hoes, shoot up your mans
Come through the block tryin to screw up your plans
Cuz I still rob niggas for coke
Understand I'm the first one they call when they gettin the dope
I'm the one who prick your finger when they give you the oath
I'm the one who made the hit when they bring you the toast
Like Pacino and DeNiro 'cept they call me Paniro
Sad Styles still spin that arrow, fuck it
Like the boss of New York, you know how I feel
Kill a motherfucker cuz a corpse don't talk [no doubt]
Sixteen in the joint wit one in the head
If the bullets had legs have them run in your head, bitch