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Styles P f/ Jadakiss - Текст песни Shots Fired
Jadakiss: D-Block, Double R, Time Is Money...
 Niggaz is cowards. Load up nigga
 Styles P: Let's go
 J: Yo, we woulda been killed you
 S: Why even bother, nigga?
 J: You ratted on Prim
 S: He prolly ya father, nigga
 J: In New York you was never a don
 S: Niggaz 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: 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
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 J: Man in a hole nigga
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 S: Tell G Unit to roll, nigga
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 J: Nine times? The tenth one'll do it to him
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 S: Somebody better tell him we'll ruin him
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 J: 50 keep runnin' his lips, nigga
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 S: Damn, you already been hit, nigga
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 J: We don't give a fuck if you rich, nigga
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 S: Get the fuck off our dicks, nigga
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 J: Was a classic
 S: Now you rich and you tryin' to die...
 J: You'ze a dumb bastard
 S: We gon' be hesitant, can't see the beast
 J: And you roll wit more police than the muthafuckin' president
 S: Bitch nigga, he get peeled
 J: Like we ain't know he cock-blocked Game out his Reebok deal
 S: Plus he had the label like "Don't let him drop"
 J: "Let my niggaz drop first so they won't let it rock" &
 S: Bitch-made nigga
 J: Got a problem wit us? Come see us wit a gun
 S: Or a switchblade, nigga
 J: Damn, we thought you knew
 S: Got ya shit sprayed, nigga
 J: You been pussy since that sheepskin
 S: Fifth grade nigga
 J: Niggaz stole ya bike...
 S: Cuz you was pussy
 J: Tried to take ya life...
 S: Cuz you was pussy
 J: Now we gon' take ya mic...
 S: Cuz you was pussy
 J: Left the hood and hired the cops
 Just your luck
 S: We the ones dat fire dem shots
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 J: You wasn't real wit me
 S: Now you gotta deal wit me
 J: Imma get you the same tombstone as the real 50
 S: For all of y'all who hear us
 The bigger the nigga 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 niggaz together ain't got enough bars for us
 Heard a bunch of shit from y'all, none of it was hard to us
 J: Kill his ass if there's no cops & he's not wired
 S: You can't come back to New York, nigga
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