Jigga
  Biatch
    Yeah
    Fuck Judge Wapner
  It's Jigga
  Ya heard?
  Y'all niggas in violation of Playa-Hatin Code
  Section 1001
    [ VERSE 1 ]
  Yo, I gives a fuck if you 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
  B, test your dumb blonde luck
  Fuck with the wrong one
  Shawn Gun, harm one, two
  Fuck y'all wan' do?
  Bastards, niggas know I blast quick
  As if y'all had to ask - shit
  Get your ass twist
  It's the rap's El Ni¸o, get your brain splitted
  And I don't like pussy well enough to hang with it
  You ain't with it, same shit, they
  Can't fuck 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 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
    [ CHORUS ]
  Fuck the judge, fuck the jury
  When you're warin 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?
    Fuck the judge, fuck the jury
  When you're warin with me
  It's People's Court, we hold court in the street
  I gives a shit about the plaintiff
  Nigga, dangerous, watch your langauge with me
  It's People's Court, we hold court in the street
    [ VERSE 2 ]
  I give a shit 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 pistals 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, and y'all can't handle the truth
    [ CHORUS ]
    [ VERSE 3 ]
  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 y'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
  Committ 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 Sergeant
  Say you're sorry, then - take your property
  I be sho' defended, 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, court is adjourned
    [ CHORUS ]