People’s Court JAY-Z, DJ Clue?

Jigga
Biatch 

Yeah 
Fuck Judge Wapner
It's Jigga
Ya  heard?
Why'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
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, 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