Lyrics
V1:
Some Say Rhymas Heartless,But He Didnt Start This(Nah)
Some Say Thats His Harsh Diss,Made J-Son The Fatherless(Fatherless)
Now The Whole Country Withholdin The Son(Ha Ha)
Come On Then Pussy,Shoot Me With Your Gun(Yup)
Your Outdone,Outrun,Dads Dead,You Got No One(Aha)
Your Mum Dont Want You Cause She's A Slag(Wooo)
When Dad Was Alive,He Was A Fag(Ohh)
You Brag,You Gonna Kill Me,Fuck Your Hennesey(Hennesey)
You Aint Nothing But A Fake,Miming Emcee(True)
Dramatising,Got Gats?,If I See You In The Street(Listen Up)
Im Smackin You Up Punk ,Wont Retreat(Aha)

Hook x2:
You Got Nowhere To Run,What The Hell You Gonna Do
You Got NoWhere To Hide, Shit It's True
You Got Nowhere To Run, From My Persuit
You Got NoWhere To Hide,So J-Son Is Screwed

V2:
JustICE,Well Lemme Get It Started(Yeah)
Serious Dude, Your Whole Crew's Retarded(Bleah)
Screamin You Dope,Tell Me Who Fills Out Your Poll(Yuh)
You,Your Homies, Puttin You On Parole(Haha)
Remember When You Prince,The Prince Of Whack(You Do)
The Principals Of This,Your Still Like That(Chea)
Now You Thinkin You A King,In That Song You Made(You Made)
Come Back To Reality, Rhymes Are So Played(Yeh)
Twenty First Century, Fuck Your Fake Hood(Aha)
Your Rhymes Elementary, Quit Rap, Understood?(Woooo)
Im Smashing-This-Dyke,Bashing-His-Wife(Chea)
Using Multi Sylables To Start Lashing-His-Life See(See)
Homie You Cant Do,So Dont even Try(Nah)
I Think Its Quite Obvious, That This Is Goodbye(One.)

Hook x2:
You Got Nowhere To Run,What The Hell You Gonna Do
You Got NoWhere To Hide, Shit It's True
You Got Nowhere To Run, From My Persuit
You Got NoWhere To Hide,So JustICE Is Screwed