State vs. Kirk Jones-Sticky Fingaz/Canibus/Redman/Rah Digga/Scarred 4 Life/The Guess Who

[Incomprehensible] Yeah, State Vs. Kirk Jones, Judge Battle now residin' Got a case of armed robbery that ended up in violence Maximum sentence, life in jail's what you're facin' Prosecution, set it with your openin' statement Your Honor, before we get started I'd like to give my condolences To the family of the dearly departed Tyrone survived by his mother, Barbara His two year old daughter, T'wanna And the baby's mama, Sandra He's a murderer, that animal killed my baby's father!" Order in the court I'm sorry for the outburst, your Honor I have an original copy of the police report January, the 4th, the day that Kirk Jones got caught The forensic report states there was a gun in the car And gunpowder residue on Mr. Jones' right arm Bailiff, could you please pass this report to Judge Battle? Mr. Fitzpatrick, there's a few questions I'd like to ask you You said you was outside the store in Manhattan So could you please tell this court what you saw happened? Yeah, he killed Tyrone, I saw everything The argument, how son drawed Hose and everything, the worst sh*t I saw in my life I wanna testify, I swear before God it was Kirk Jones, no lie Did you see that man in court today? Do you think that you could point him out? Yes, that's him, right there Are you sure? Yeah, without a doubt Same ni**a that took my Pumas but I ain't hold no grudge Remembered his foul a** when I saw the blood You stated you had a run in with Kirk Jones before In your opinion, is he the type that would rob a jewelry store? Your Honor, objection, his opinion should be stricken from the record Objection sustained, Prosecution, next question I'd like to call my next eyewitness, Mr. Paul Dejour Paul, could you tell us what happened inside the store? Yeah, it was about 20 past, I saw the S class Pull up in the reflection in the mirror in the store glass And quicker that you could say, "Ni**a kiss my a**" He hopped out of the passenger side wit a black ski mask I saw somebody run up in the store, order us on the floor Yo, I swore, I was a goner for sure He tried to snatch Tyrone's bracelet It just appraised to the twenty grand And Tyrone wouldn't let him take it Is that the moment when he shot him? Yeah man, that's when he popped him I was so scared I laid there, played possum He started to blast this way, 'til the gat was empty He took the gun handle and broke the glass display He emptied all of the trays and ran out the store And I watched Tyrone bleed to death on the floor I can't remember no more, that's all, that Okay, okay, calm down I have no further questions, your Honor Court is now in session, now gettin' back to business Pat Haley for Defense, please call your first witness Yeah, aight your honor, I call up Henry Lace He's the witness that I'm cross examinin' for the case Yeah, I testify your Honor, it was death by dishonor It was a crime committed, I swear to you, I know who did it It happened so fast, I didn't see a lot of it But I know for a fact, he stuck a gun to his esophagus Wait, wait, wait, objection, your Honor His statement's preposterous There was no weapons found, no sign of no hostages Remember Mr. Henry Lace, you under oath, yeah I know You lyin' in the stand to get him fryin' in the pan Now, where was you the night you claim he shot Tyrone? I was right there You and Holmes had beef before Kirk got home Was you mad because he came home bangin' your chick? What you talkin' 'bout? Got your boys out the hood now they slangin' the sh*t I know you mad, that's why you in court, turnin' on him Kirk, cold blooded killer wit no burner on him Come on, you don't believe he murdered Tyrone I believe you wasn't there, you just heard it by phone Man, you crazy man ? I was right there Yeah right, I read your rap sheet N,o he wasn't, he's lyin', f**k you, you liar Calm down, calm down, chill, chill, Kirk, Kirk Man, f**k that, he's lyin' he wasn't even there, man He killed Tyrone man, f**k that, no, I didn't Man, he's lyin' man, he's lyin' Order in the court, now I'm warning you, Defense Tell your client take it down, matter fact 'proach the bench Counsel, in my chambers, so that we can situate Let the jury be excused, so they can go deliberate Yo man, Mr. Haley, what kind of defense is this man What you doin' man? She gon' f**kin' hang me, man No, sh-she's got it in for me, I'm tellin' you, man You promised you'd get me off, man In the case of the State Vs. Kirk Jones, you heard it Both sides testified and the jury reached a verdict Guilty all counts from theft to murder one W-w-what? Guilty? By the time you Gettin' out, you gon' have a grandson F**k you b**ch, I'll see you in hell, b**ch F**k that, f**k that, f**k, get off me, f**k you, Pat Haley What? Get him out of my courtroom F**k the judge, f**k everybody Baliff, Baliff, remove him from my courtroom F**k this sh*t, I hope you all burn in hell You're gonna die b**ch, f**k you You will spend the rest of your life in jail for this You will be held for contempt of court And anything else I can find that [Incomoprehensible]