NAS - Court house lyrics

rate me

Order in court, order in the court,

No one else but Mr. Jones has the right to be speaking right now

Order in the court or I’m gonna start making some arresting here

You don’t belong in the court house anyway, your rap concert has been canceled

Order in my court, …

I wake up, wake up in the morning shake my third leg in the toilet

Uzi on my night stand, I’m the man you go to war with

not the man you go to war against,

Patience I get you if that means I can’t sleep a whole year

I get you, im offcical not a … a tasket

I put you in the casket with a biscuit

The ratchet, the smoka biscuit, the planted trees advanced weed

Doomed forsakers you fucking fake bloods like movie makeup

I flow tight as tootie bracers, who he hatin us

I’ll be on the state bus, shackles is my eight bus

Cause yall some tellers opposite the bankers

I’m the shit for ages, my clip steel wheel … gangsters

Click still move like free masons, so we’re from on the flow from the law

Cause large is all across the nation, Nas is bread for the plan

The hold the grand dragon head in his hand

Come and get me, here I am

Pok’em, pok’em

I’m not a law prayer, so you could tell your mayor

I’m a non-stop driven by poetry slayer

One, two, three, down for the count

the result my lyrics oh yes, no doubt X 2

Pok’em, pok’em

The good man in me gets money and stay on the path

But the Pimp shit in me says yo, keep looking for ass

My daughter gave me a gift, something to hold

A little city in water, when you shake it, it snows

I told her never let a sucker nigger take off her clothes

Better wait till you’re grown, when in love you will know

Everybody’s gotta dream I hope to wish to own a six times two

… against who I don’t know

So one who fed you won’t blow, you won’t eat, you won’t cake

Pay mistake, blaming me for their failures im fresh

Getting tale single breasted

A lip brush is sense less some pimp shit

A women hates a man and stays with him for many years

Tell him she loves him and be jealous of him

Now lame is how the ghetto judge him, cause he’s still with her

She take his cash give it to some other real niggea, like me

Pok’em, pok’em, pok’em

Thanks to Chris for correcting these lyrics