Styles P – Discipline feat. Snype Life, St.Raw & Bully.

Make sure y’all go cop that ‘Super Gangster (Extraordinary Gentleman)’ Dec. 4th!!

Styles P featuring Swizz Beatz “Blow Your Mind” (Uncensored)

Styles P featuring Swizz Beatz “Blow Your Mind” (Uncensored) Directors Cut

From the upcoming album Super Gangster (Extraordinary Gentleman)
Out 12/4/07

Album features

Swizz Beatz, Black Thought of the Roots, AZ, Jadakiss, Sheek of the Lox, Akon, Max B, Beanie Sigel and Ghostface Killah

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Styles P on XXL Videos

XXLmag.com chops it up with Styles P and takes a tour of the D-Block Car Wash.

Styles P – Fully Loaded Clip freestyle (NEW ALBUM OUT NOW!!)

Super Gangster (Extraordinary Gentleman) OUT NOW…go get that!

Shout Out to Jordan Tower!

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My Life – Styles P. Feat. Pharoahe MONCH

My Life – Styles P. Feat. Pharoahe MONCH

Styles P – Good Times

Styles P – Good Times (High Quality)

Styles P – Flashing Lights freestyle (NEW ALBUM OUT NOW!!)

Super Gangster (Extraordinary Gentleman) OUT NOW…go get that!

Shout Out to Jordan Tower
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Jadakiss The Essence

Jadakiss D-Block The Essence
Styles P Sheek Louch J-Hood LOX

Lyrics:
Definetley the strongest shit on the shelf
double r, d-block 1st infantry listen the thugs need it, hoes gon use it me im just a young nigga that make old music shit is real i put the emp on the 4 keep it wit me ’cause possetions 9 10ths of the law.here i am doin’ all that i can goin’ all
out again even had a daughter born outta’ sin nigga i make pennies cinnamatic i spit dope and u been a attic
treat jail like beef somting like somthin’
big with the scope under the winter jacket i use the winter tactics and i know u try’n to play the role but bullets the wrong shit to inneract wit i hurt the game,
hurt them phines soon as you churp somthin’ these niggas ill’ churp genene yeah let ‘em all cock ride wit a mansion and a bottle and the walls spin counter clock wise midas well go on go and see papi
cause niggas only know three words he shot me thats why i be eye’n ‘em down no dap, no rap ’cause these niggas be wired for sound but i still put a hole in a goon jada montaga still put a hole in a
spoon lay da bond lay ‘em plenty guns plenty ammo remember this ”calmate cete calmo” mutha-fuckas what

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DIPSET RADIO:JADAKISS GETS PUT ON THE HOT SEAT! MAYATHEB.COM

DUKEDAGOD DROPS “PRESIDENTIAL PAPER” VOL. 1 VIA DIPSETMIXTAPES.COM EXCLUSIVE JADAKISS INTERVIEW ONLY FROM MAYATHEB.COM

Jadakiss Im an Animal Freestyle 50 cent diss Plus Lyrics

**this is really CheckMate the Song**

50 cent gettin put 2 rest by jadakiss and Jada my man Killed it Just Watch Camron juelz Dipset East West Coast God Penis Enis Morningside Jada Hot Wat What ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ Connecticut hood shot 9 times helped you

LYRICS You did it baby! Congratulations homie! You made history. 1.1 million in a short week. [laughs] Screw a press conference, press this on your conscience.

D-Block! Cheers!

We gon’ handle this like grown men, you won’t win
You ain’t even comfortable in your own skin
I rap my ass off, fighting the champ with a glass jaw
In the Garden or Nassau
See me, couple hood niggas behind stars
I hear you put a couple good niggas behind bars (Preme!)
I might never sell that much
But you can bet your last two quarters I’ll never tell that much
Picture ‘Kiss not come out swingin’
That’s like seeing 50 at a show and he don’t come out singin’
Yeah you got a felony but you ain’t a predicate
Never the King of New York, you live in Conneticuit
You don’t be in the hoods, you be in the woods
Fuckin’ with me its where you really gonna be for good
I hold a four-five myself
Hop out the Range on one-four-five myself
This is a true fact
Since when has become cool to get shot and not shoot back
Trackmasters shelved you, Bravehearts helped you
Then everybody felt, now I gotta melt you
And don’t try to pull rank on ‘Kiss
Cause the niggas I’mma send to do it ain’t gon’ miss
Be laid up stiff, I spit straight up piff
I did real songs with Big, no made up shits
And I don’t have a problem with clout
You aint get shot again yet,
so whats your second album about? (Nothing)
Your raps are preschool
You made a lot money, now be cool
Before I swell up your lips like seafood
Can I get a mic check?
You don’t stand a chance at the dance with me dogs
You steps ain’t right yet
The Block is just fine, home the D’s straight
Most likely your new CD is a weed plate
A bunch of love songs
One hundred precent pure garbage
Just something to break up buds on
You should just sell clothes and sneakers
Cause out of your whole camp, your flows the weakest
I’m in the town where the young boys is clappin’
You running around town with the Lieutenant and Captain
It’d take a life time to see ‘Kiss
You had to get shot nine times to be rich

Rat ass nigga youse an animal, youse a motherfucking animal
Pig ass nigga youse an animal, youse a motherfucking animal
Snake ass nigga youse an animal, youse a motherfucking animal
Matter fact, you ain’t no animal
I’mma show these motherfuckers how to handle you

D-Block!

“I’m not a sucker so I don’t need a bodyguard”

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