Dr1ppy & Dk Band$ - Guilty As Charged (feat. Kronic) Lyrics

What do you have to say for yourself
"Guilty"
Your honor, my client would like to plead insanity
"Nope"
Wait, wait, hold on, Mr. Goofy, your saying that, you, you were, you were conscious?
"Yup"
Goofy what are you, what the f*ck are you doing?
"Of course, I did it"
Your honor, I would like to call for a recess, I would like to talk to my client
Fine
Goofy, goofy, c'mon listen to me
Alright goofy, your on thin ice buddy, c'mon shape up
"I did it"
Yeah, yeah, I know you did it, yeah we all know you f*ckin' did it

"I'm a murderer" ("I'm a murderer")

Round two kickin', we just stick to the charts
And every time I throw a suit on I feel guilty as charged
I seen the time get to tickin', I paint this picture with art
And every line it's f*ck a witness, I can't deal with a nark (Let's go!)

My buddy snitched on some bitch shit (Snitch!)
I snatch the life out a witness
'Cause I can't wait for this toe tag, I lift his face like it's fitness (Brrah!)
I cannot wait for this finish
I make him twirl like a gymnast (He twirl!)
I got his body so contorted, put his ass in the Guinness
He got a slap of the wrist (Slap)
I'm catchin' time like a kiss
They got a minor doin' time in juvie, damn what a bitch (That's fact)
I estimated the risk
I had my bro on assist
But he was mousin' off to twelve, somebody get him some swiss
Barely had funds for my bail
It felt like sleepin' in hell
Ain't old enough to fight for us, but old enough for a cell (A cell)
I'm in the chains that I dwell (On God!)
They treat you like the Cartel
I started rollin' in the deep, I start to feel like Adele (Let's go, get it!)

Round two kickin', we just stick to the charts
And every time I throw a suit on I feel guilty as charged
I seen the time get to tickin', I paint this picture with art
And every line it's f*ck a witness, I can't deal with a nark

(Aye)
No I can't deal with a nark (Nah)
Been counting bands from the start (Yeah)
I put the foreign in park
She gave me brain like she smart (I guess she smart)
I guess she is 'cause she a thot or she just playin' her part (Playin' her part)
And she think she got a mans, shawty guilty as charged
I got some chains on my neck (Aye)
They used to be on my wrist (Aye)
F*ck cop county, tell that officer suck a dick
Start smokin' gas by the zips
I'm high as hell on the strip
I blew a bag on some kicks then blew a kiss to your bitch
Aye, hold up
I'm in the whip doin' doughnuts (Skrrt!)
I think it's my time to blow up (For real!)
I don't know these n****s, they know us (They know us)
I'm sippin' on lean, I slow up
You claim that you real, you gon' have to show us
I'm gettin' the paper, a n**** need more bucks
I used to be down my n**** now we up (Gang, gang)
Aye

Round two kickin', we just stick to the charts
And every time I throw a suit on I feel guilty as charged
I seen the time get to tickin', I paint this picture with art
And every line it's f*ck a witness, I can't deal with a nark

I got a bitch in the bando, I made her count up the bands (I count cash)
She got the blue like she Jango, she see the purple and dance (She like that drank)
I went from broke up and down low to only takin' advance (Cash!)
They see my music and download, I cut the beat up with Band$
I see the future like Future, I'm futuristic, no cappin' (No cap!)
This shit done started from humor, now I'm producin' my cap in (My cash!)
The game that stole my medulla, I lose my cool when I'm rappin' (I stunt)
But this shit better than troopers, they put my ass in the back end (The car)
My wrist was ice cold and purple, I wasn't wearin' my watch when (Ice, drank!)
They had my face one the trunk and they got the cuffs on no comment (F*ck!)
But buddy started to talkin', his mouth was open no caution (I'm stuck)
He put my ass in the car and told his cop friend "we got 'em" (God damn!)

Round two kickin', we just stick to the charts
And every time I throw a suit on I feel guilty as charged
I seen the time get to tickin', I paint this picture with art
And every line it's f*ck a witness, I can't deal with a nark
Round two kickin', we just stick to the charts
And every time I throw a suit on I feel guilty as charged
I seen the time get to tickin', I paint this picture with art
And every line it's f*ck a witness, I can't deal with a nark