People's Court Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Jigga
Biatch

[Verse 2]
Yeah [Am]Fuck
Judge Wapner
It's Jigga
Ya heard?
Why'all niggas in violation of
Playa- Hatin Code
Section 1001

[Verse 3]
[Am]Yo, I gives [A]a fuck if yo[Am]u traumed up
Dom Perrignon'ed up
Niggas from where want what?
One slip'll get your cherry bombed up
I got heavy arm
And my niggas Homicide and
Deadly Calm in the cut
be
, test your dumb blonde luck
Fuck with the wrong one
Shawn Gun, harm one, two
Fuck why'all wan' do?
Bastards, niggas know I blast quick
As if why'all had to ask - shit
Get your ass twist
It's the rap's El Niño, get
your brain splitted
And I don't like pussy well
enough to hang with it
You ain't with it, [A]same shit, [Am]they
Can't fuck with the language
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 ass
- lost with no signs
You're so wrong
I'm the last nigga to roll on
Got a vest on, went to Folsom
When you guess wrong
I'ma press one
Muthafucka

[Verse 4]
Fuck the judge, [Am]fuck the jury
When you're warrin' with me
It's People's Court,
we hold court in the street
I gives a fuck 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?

[Verse 5]
Fuck [Am]the judge, fuck the jury
When you're warrin' with me
It's People's Court,
we hold court in the street
I gives a shit about the plaintiff
Nigga, dangerous,
watch your language with me
It's People's Court,
we hold court in the street

[Verse 6]
I give a shit [Am]if it's small claims
like stealin' your bitch
Or if it's Supreme Court
like stealin' your bricks
Look, my guns is all- range,
more pain
Indifferential, whether you're big
money or small change
When I cock it - ball game
My pistols never miss- trial,
here's the determent
With no chance of parole bullets
comin' concurrent
I'm like "Why, nigga,
try Jigga?" You must remember
It's like bein on trial for your
life with a public defender
Let the jury fill the seats up and start
the court calendar off
With docu number 9mm
All rise
The Honourable Jay- Z presides
Instead of a mallet I hold a tool
All objections over- ruled
Say your opening arguments,
hope you understand it
Two guns, right over left,
that's how I cross- examine
Like Tom Cruise,
popppin' with the Top Gun you lose
Jigga's no lie,

[Interlude 1]
and why'all can't handle the truth
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[Verse 7]
[Am]No flow's sicker, no cell can hold Jigga
Since I dropped 'Reasonable
Doubt' no cocaine convictors
No contest in a rhyme fest, I'm best
Under oath raise my hand,
and I spit it - honest
Know our facts for real 'fore
why'all decide to act ill
When you blow trial ain't no
comin' back on the pill
It's Murder One, bail set at a half a mill
It's Murder One,
for you backwards muthafuckas: red- rum
Commit hate crimes, fake crimes,
I hold in contempt
You get state time for fakin'
like you greater than Him
So cop a plea to lessen charges,
pay your fine at the Desk Ser[A]geant
[Am]Say you're sorry,
then - take your property
I be sho' defen[A]ded, [Am]flow splendid,
no co- defendant
While you niggas hold trial
with no motions in it
Three time felon, third album,
lockin' it down for the term
Of 'Lifetime', Vol. 2, nigga,

[Outro 1]
court is adjourned
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