Shots Fired Styles P (Ft. Jadakiss)

[Intro: Styles P & Jadakiss]
Styles P: Ha ha
Jadakiss: D-Block, Double R
Time Is Money (that's right)
Styles P: Yea
Jadakiss: Niggas is cowards
Styles P: Fo sho
Jadakiss: Ah ha, load up nigga (uh)
Styles P: Let's go

[Verse 1: Jadakiss & Styles P]
J: Yo, we woulda been killed you
S: Why even bother, nigga?
J: You ratted on Preme
S: He prolly ya father, nigga
J: In New York you was never a don
S: Niggas knew you was a rat when you made "Ghetto Qu'ran"
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: Fuck 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: Bitch you done Scanned wit it
S: And don't try to diss a D-Block crook
J: Fuck sales, you hear your boss on a D-Block hook
We do shows in New York
S: Nigga we not shook
J: If it's war get the four
S: Put his head to the floor
J: So we can show his faggot man how his Reeboks look
S: And you could all die in an instant
J: For instance
S: Tre pound leave ya ass smokin' like incense
J: The four pound'll make ya man smoke like a Winston