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State vs. Kirk Jones
Lyricist:Clarence Dorsey, Rashia Tashan Fisher, Kirk Jones, Dominick Lamb, Reggie Noble, Darryle Sloane, Garrick Williams
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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 shit 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 nigga that took my Pumas but I ain't hold no grudge Remembered his foul ass 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, 'Nigga kiss my ass' 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 shit
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', fuck you, you liar Calm down, calm down, chill, chill, Kirk, Kirk Man, fuck that, he's lyin' he wasn't even there, man He killed Tyrone man, fuck 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' fuckin' 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
Fuck you bitch, I'll see you in hell, bitch Fuck that, fuck that, fuck, get off me, fuck you, Pat Haley What? Get him out of my courtroom Fuck the judge, fuck everybody
Baliff, Baliff, remove him from my courtroom Fuck this shit, I hope you all burn in hell You're gonna die bitch, fuck 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]
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