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Verse 1
(G minor) Has the jury reached a verdict?
We have your honour.
How do you find the defendant
Oddball?
Guilty.
How do you find the defendant
Teflon?
Guilty.
How do you find the defendant
Chock?
Guilty.
How do you find the defendant
Twice -Born?
Guilty.
ORDER
IN
THE
COURT!
ORDER
IN
THE
COURT! I
SAID
ORDER
IN
THE
COURT!
CLAM
DOWN
THE
COURT!
There ain't no justice, just us
There ain't no justice, just us
There ain't no justice, just us
There ain't no justice, just us
Sentence is life given by the one above
So I gotta keep my head up
I'll live it to the full, I've been guilty
Many times before,
known in the police files
Under
Delta
Romeo, when I walk in the streets
All eyes are on me, a usual suspect
Made to feel guilty, the way I am,
the way my skin's tanned
One step ahead,
they can't put me in the can
My ways are strange,
forever getting stranger
A lone ranger, my life's in danger
There ain't no justice, just us
There ain't no justice, just us
There ain't no justice, just us
There ain't no justice, just us
The crime is life and the
sentence is death
Take your last breath
with terminal velocity
Possibly we are guilty
Sinners from the cradle
everyone's to blame
Since
Cain killed
Abel that's the almighty verdict
Preachers teaching you till
the last man heard it
Gospel reaching you, control your soul
The age old method
And I ain't hearing shit that's
about the good shepherd
Cause shepherds be the ones
who take lambs to the slaughter
Holy prison waters like a video recorder
I store the memories of my
life's tribulation
Prepare for the age of the
book of revelation
There ain't no justice, just us
There ain't no justice, just us
There ain't no justice, just us
There ain't no justice, just us
My life is on trial every time I dress up
Baggy jeans,
thin boots and I'm labeled as a crook
Snotty taxes follow me around the shop
But they get a shock when they
see me paying up
Nothing's changed,
still the same when I'm walking down the street
Gettin' stopped by police,
PNC checked me
Just because I got form that
was in the past
But they still harass,
cause they see me makin' cash
The system is a prison and we
serve a life sentence
Ain't no justice,
just permanent detention
Fake rappers rap about doin' time
If you don't do the crime,
don't do the rhyme
And don't judge a book
by its cover
Undercover cops think I look like a mugger
But I'm just another brother
Caught up in the mix
My trial of life, it's survivin' in the biz
It is what it is, check this out my man
The top authorities have the master plan
We caged any slave where the
streets are prison
The walking dead, that's their remission
They lock us down without
consent or permission
Final submission lights out
Armageddon
But my vision is something kinda different
Stay tuned, listen as the plot thickens
Outro 1
There ain't no justice, just us
(G minor)
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