[Intro]
Jigga
VOL. 2 b*atch..Yeah
f** Judge Wapner
It's Jigga
Ya heard?
Y'all n***as in violation of Playa-Hatin Code
Section 1001
[Verse 1]
Yo, I gives a f** if you traumed up
Dom Perrignon'ed up
n***as from where want what?
One slip'll get your cherry bombed up
I got heavy arm
And my n***as Homicide and Deadly Calm in the cut
B, test your dumb blonde luck
f** with the wrong one
Shawn Gun, harm one, two
f** y'all wan' do?
ba*tards, n***as know I blast quick
As if y'all had to ask - sh**
Get your a** twist
It's the rap's El Niño, get your brain splitted
And I don't like p**y well enough to hang with it
You ain't with it, same sh**, they
Can't f** with the languaddage
Soon as the slang's spitted
If you came you get it
Plain as a game with them thangs with it
On co-sign and the whole nine
Leave you where I find yo a** - lost with no sign
You're so wrong
I'm the last n***a to roll on
Got a vest on, went to Folsom
When you guess wrong I'ma press one
Muthaf**a
[Hook]
f** the judge, f** the jury
When you're warin with me
It's People's Court, we hold court in the street
I gives a f** about the D.A
When you see Jay
Better crawl for your heat
It's People's Court, we hold court in the street
Ya heard me?
f** the judge, f** the jury
When you're warin with me
It's People's Court, we hold court in the street
I gives a sh** about the plaintiff
n***a, dangerous, watch your language with me
It's People's Court, we hold court in the street
[Verse 2]
I give a sh** if it's small claims like stealing your b**h
Or if it's Supreme Court like stealing your bricks
Look, my guns is all-range, more pain
Indifferent to whether you're big money or small change
When I co*k it - ball game
My pistals never miss-trial, here's the determent
With no chance of parole bullets coming concurrent
I'm like "Why, n***a, try Jigga?" You must remember
It's like being on trial for your life with a public defender
Let the jury fill the seats up and start the court calendar off
With docket number 9mm
All rise...
The Honourable Jay-Z presides
Instead of a mallet I hold a tool
All objections over-ruled
Save your opening arguments, hope you understanding
Two guns, right over left, that's how I cross-examine
Like Tom Cruise, popping with the Top Gun you lose
Jigga's no lie, and y'all can't handle the truth
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
No flow's sicker, no cell can hold Jigga
Since I dropped 'Reasonable Doubt' no coke can convict us
No contest in a rhyme fest, I'm best
Under oath raise my right hand, and I spit it - honest
Know your facts for real 'fore y'all decide to act ill
When you blow trial ain't no coming back on the pill
It's Murder One, bail set at a half a mill
It's Murder One, for you backwards motherf**ers: red-rum
Commit hate crimes, fake rhymes I hold in contempt
You get state time for faking like you greater than him
So cop a plea to lessen charges, pay your fine at the Desk Sergeant
Say you're sorry, then - take your property
I be sho' defended, flow splendid, no co-defendant
While you n***as hold trial with no motions in it
Three time felon, third album, locking it down for the term
Of 'Lifetime', Vol. 2, n***a, court is adjourned
[Hook]