Shots Fired

By Styles P

On Independence

Released on August 14, 2007

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[Intro: Styles P & Jadakiss]

Hehe

D-Block, Double R

Time Is Money (That's right)

Yea

Niggas is cowards

Fo sho

Ah heh, load up nigga (Uh)

Let's go

[Verse 1: Jadakiss & Styles P]

Yo, we woulda been killed you

Why even bother, nigga?

You ratted on Preme

He prolly ya father, nigga

In New York you was never a don (Never)

Niggas knew you was a rat when you made "Ghetto Qu'ran" (Uh-huh)

Had names in the daily news

Shot you nine times

You could barely move (Uh)

D-Block got the tenth shot

Fuck it

Let's air the dude (Yea)

You dissed Ja Rule

Took his style and ran wit it (Haha)

Singin' on the hooks the same

Bitch you don' Scanned wit it

And don't try to diss a D-Block crook (Uh-uh)

Fuck sales, you hear your boss on a D-Block hook (D Block!)

We do shows in New York

Nigga we not shook

If it's war get the four

Put his head to the floor

So we can show his faggot man how his Reeboks look

And you could all die in an instant (Yea)

For instance

Tre pound leave ya ass smokin' like incense (Uh)

The four pound'll make ya man smoke like a Winston

[Chorus: Styles P & Jadakiss]

Shots fired

Man in a hole, nigga

Shots fired

Tell G Unit to roll, nigga

Shots fired (Ah heh)

Nine times, the tenth one'll do it to him

Shots fired

Somebody better tell him we'll ruin him

Shots fired

50 keep runnin' his lips, nigga

Shots fired (Ah heh)

Damn, you already been hit, nigga

Shots fired

We don't give a fuck if you rich, nigga

Shots fired

Get the fuck off our dicks, nigga

Shots fired

[Verse 2: Styles P & Jadakiss]

Get Rich Or Die Tryin'

Was a classic

Now you rich and you tryna die

You'ze a dumb bastard

We gon' be hesitant, can't see the beast

And you roll wit more police than the muthafuckin' president

[?] bitch nigga, he get ill

Like we ain't know he cock-blocked Game out his Reebok deal, and

Plus he had the label like "don't let him drop"

"Let my niggas drop first so they won't let it rock" and

Bitch-made nigga (Bitch)

Got a problem wit us? Come see us wit a gun

Or a switchblade, nigga

Damn, we thought you knew

Got ya shit sprayed, nigga

You been pussy since that sheepskin

In fifth grade, nigga

Niggas stole ya bike

Cause you was pussy

Tried to take ya life

Cause you was pussy

Now we gon' take ya mic

Cause you was pussy

Left the hood and hired the cops, just your luck

We the one that fire dem shots

What?

[Chorus: Styles P & Jadakiss]

Shots fired

Man in a hole, nigga

Shots fired

Tell G Unit to roll, nigga

Shots fired (Ah heh)

Nine times, the tenth one'll do it to him

Shots fired

Somebody better tell him we'll ruin him

Shots fired

50 keep runnin' his lips, nigga

Shots fired (Ah heh)

Damn, you already been hit, nigga

Shots fired

We don't give a fuck if you rich, nigga

Shots fired

Get the fuck off our dicks, nigga

Shots fired

[Verse 3: Jadakiss & Styles P]

You wasn't real wit me

Now you gotta deal wit me

I'mma get you the same tombstone as the real 50

For all of y'all hear us, the bigger the nigga is, the more pallbearers

Y'all be wit the cops, we the 44 wearers

Y'all scared of the block, same ones we tear up so don't get near us

Cause you could never worry me

I know you been to jail, you

Also been to therapy

In the hood 'til they bury me, my fault

I heard you did a Shock bid in Lakeview, if my man woulda knew then he woulda ate you

How 'bout?

He was in the bunk right next to you and I coulda made him put a L-O-X on you

All ya'll niggas together ain't got enough bars for us

Heard a bunch of shit from ya'll, none of it was hard to us

Kill his ass if there's no cops and he not wired

Can't come back to New York, nigga

Shots fired

[Chorus: Styles P & Jadakiss]

Shots fired

Man in a hole, nigga

Shots fired

Tell G Unit to roll, nigga

Shots fired

Nine times, the tenth one'll do it to him

Shots fired

Somebody better tell him we'll ruin him

Shots fired

50 keep runnin' his lips, nigga

Shots fired

Damn, you already been hit, nigga

Shots fired

We don't give a fuck if you rich, nigga

Shots fired

Get the fuck off our dicks, nigga

Shots fired

[Outro: Jadakiss & Styles P]

Ha ha ha ha

Controversy sells, contro, controversy sells

Controversy sells but it ain't like death

I just can't say it any clearer (Uh)

Shots fired

Shots fired

Shots fired

Shots fired