(feat. Canibus, Who, Rah Digga, Redman)
[Rah Yeah, vs. Kirk Jones, Judge Battle now residing Got a case of armed that ended up in violence Maximum sentence, life in jail's what facin Prosecution set it with your opening
Your honor, before we get I'd like to give my condolences to the of the dearly departed Tyrone by his mother Barbara His two old daughter T'wanna And the baby's mamma [He's a murderer! That killed my baby's father!] Digga] in the court! I'm sorry for the outburst honor I have an original copy of the report January the 4th the day Kirk Jones got caught The forensic report states was a gun in the car And gunpowder residue on Mr. Jones' arm Baliff, you please pass this report to Judge Battle Mr. Fitzpatrick there's a few questions I'd to ask you You you was outside the store in Manhattan So you please tell this court what you saw happened
Yeah he Tyrone I saw everything, the argument, how son drawed, and everything The worst shit I saw in my I wanna testify I swear before God it was Jones, no lie
Did you see that man in court Do you think that you could point him Yes that's him right Are you Yeah without a Same nigga that took my but I aint hold no grudge Remembered his foul ass when I saw the You stated you had a run in with Kirk Jones In your opinion is he the type that rob a jewelry store? honor, objection! His opinion should be stricken the record! Digga] Objection sustained, prosecution next
I'd like to call my next Mr. Paul Dejour Paul could us what happened inside the store?
[Scarred 4 Yeah, it was about 20 past, I saw the S Pull up in the reflection in the in the store glass And quicker that you could say, nigga my ass He out of the passenger side wit a black ski mask I saw somebody run up in the and order us on the floor Yo I swore I was a for sure He to snatch Tyrone's bracelet It just to the twenty grand and Tyrone wouldn't let him take it Is that the when he shot him? [Scarred 4 Yeah man that's he popped him I was so scared I laid there, possum He to blast this way, til the gat was empty He the gun handle and broke the glass display He all of the trays and ran out the store And I watched bleed to death on the floor I can't remember no more, all that...
Okay, okay calm I have no questions your honor
[Rah Court is now in session, now gettin to business Pat Haley for defense call your first witness
Yeah aight honor, I call up Henry Lace the witness that I'm cross examinin for the case
[Guess Yeah I testify your honor, it was by dishonor It was a committed, I swear to you I know who did it It happened so fast, I see alot of it But I for a fact he stuck a gun to his esophagus
Wait, wait, wait objection your honor, his statement's There was no weapons found, no of no hostages Remember Mr. Lace you under oath [yeah I know] You in the stand to get him fryin in the pan Now where was you the night you claim he Tyrone You and had beef before Kirk got home Was you mad because he home bangin your chick [what you talkin 'bout?] Got your boys out the hood now slangin and shit I know you mad why you in court, turnin on him Kirk cold blooded killer wit no on him on you don't believe he murdered Tyrone I believe you wasn't there you just it by phone
Who] Man you man I was right there... [Redman- Yeah right... I read your rapsheet... down, calm down, chill, chill, Kirk, Kirk... [Sticky No he wasn't! lyin! Fuck you you liar! Man that he's lyin he wasn't even there man! [He killed Tyrone man! that!] No I didn't! Man he's lyin man! lyin
[Rah in the court now I'm warning you defense Tell your client take it down, matter fact the bench Counsel in my chambers so that we can Let the be excused so they can go deliberate...
[Sticky Yo man, Mr. Haley what of defense is this man! What you doin man?! She gon' fuckin me man! No! Sh-she's got it in for me I'm you man! You you'd get me off man!
[Rah In the case of the State vs. Jones you heard it sides testified and the jury reached a verdict GUILTY all counts from theft to one [Sticky Fingaz- Wha-wha-what?! GUILTY?!] By the you gettin out you gon' have a grandson
Fingaz] Fuck you bitch see you in hell bitch! Fuck that! Fuck that! Fuck, get off me! you Pat Haley! [Rah What?! Get him out of my courtroom!] Fuck the judge, everybody! [Rah Digga- Baliff, baliff him from my courtroom...] Fuck shit! I hope you all burn in hell! You're die bitch! Fuck you! [Rah You will spend the rest of your in jail for this! You will be held for contempt of court, and else I can find that...