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Pete Wurthy - Jury's Still Out (feat. Drew Reeper) Lyrics



Pete Wurthy - Jury's Still Out (feat. Drew Reeper) Lyrics
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We are live at the scene from Mecklenburg County Court House
Where Whack Rapper is facing a civil suit for disgracing the Hip Hop culture
The court formally issued a summons to Whack Rapper last month after
Emcee Drew Reeper, alleged the defendant's music as quote: a mockery
The prosecutor and witnesses have just entered the room
Let's take a listen, as the opening proceedings commence
Your honor I have a motion for this trial
And a notion that the defendants a pedophile
All the while, listen to this mumble yap, fuddy crap
Stutter rap, with bars that sound like too many night caps
Go sign the docket boy, is your brain even formed
That so called fire you dropped wont go half rain storm
For the record, I'm the plaintiff, with this plain tip
If you can't rip, then on the sideline should be the script
True story, anyone can stroll down to Guitar Center
Crack recording software and think they at the center
Of the Hip Hop universe, but can they spit a verse
Or should their rap career be stacked at the back of a hearse
Your honor, hit 'em hard with an injunction
Cuz a 16 from this man is poetic dysfunction
When it comes to spit, you should be a jailed person
Your skill separate and unequal - Plessy v. Ferguson
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
Charging you with felonies you're guilty clear - sure
They read the depo' they know what you here for
With rhymes, you committed crimes, we are well aware
You've done more harm than good, disrespecting the culture
Collat' your mic, it should be locked tight
Underneath a cave where it can no longer see light
On tracks you think you hotter than napalm - but
When you get on, convict on more songs than Akon
Your skills adjourned, DA is on the chase
Your infractions a concern of action for this case
The evidence so evident yo who am I to judge
The hammers coming down and my verdict won't budge
All superfluous emcees with mics gonna get checked
Cuz it's against the law to come incorrect
Overruling tendencies for suckage sustained
Bringing supreme pain to all who lack spit game
I remember when this Hip Hop was "just us"
But roaches on parade so lets raid with justice
We object to your flow, that statement De Facto
Like Cash Me Outside you just a 12 year old whack ho
Anything you lace on wax we'll hold against you
So stop airing petty bullshit like Don Trump do
I'm sentencing you to life off the mic with no parole
I award you zero points - God have mercy on your soul
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
We are reporting live again from Mecklenburg County Court House
Whack Rapper, you have just been charged guilty and
Have been sentenced to live off of a microphone with no parole
How does this make you feel?
It kinda sucks you kna'm saying but I got
Plenty more ways to get ice and ballin' ass rims on my ride
You know? Trappin' and that other stuff
My trap game is strong
Maybe ball or something, yeah yeah
But hey, is this thing really broadcasting international
Yo shouts to mom, shouts to kids in the hood
The Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang
Shout out to Lil Uzi Vert, my hero
For whom I wouldn't be such a terrible rapper if I didn't have you to look up to
Mumble rap for life!
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We are live at the scene from Mecklenburg County Court House
Where Whack Rapper is facing a civil suit for disgracing the Hip Hop culture
The court formally issued a summons to Whack Rapper last month after
Emcee Drew Reeper, alleged the defendant's music as quote: a mockery
The prosecutor and witnesses have just entered the room
Let's take a listen, as the opening proceedings commence
Your honor I have a motion for this trial
And a notion that the defendants a pedophile
All the while, listen to this mumble yap, fuddy crap
Stutter rap, with bars that sound like too many night caps
Go sign the docket boy, is your brain even formed
That so called fire you dropped wont go half rain storm
For the record, I'm the plaintiff, with this plain tip
If you can't rip, then on the sideline should be the script
True story, anyone can stroll down to Guitar Center
Crack recording software and think they at the center
Of the Hip Hop universe, but can they spit a verse
Or should their rap career be stacked at the back of a hearse
Your honor, hit 'em hard with an injunction
Cuz a 16 from this man is poetic dysfunction
When it comes to spit, you should be a jailed person
Your skill separate and unequal - Plessy v. Ferguson
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
Charging you with felonies you're guilty clear - sure
They read the depo' they know what you here for
With rhymes, you committed crimes, we are well aware
You've done more harm than good, disrespecting the culture
Collat' your mic, it should be locked tight
Underneath a cave where it can no longer see light
On tracks you think you hotter than napalm - but
When you get on, convict on more songs than Akon
Your skills adjourned, DA is on the chase
Your infractions a concern of action for this case
The evidence so evident yo who am I to judge
The hammers coming down and my verdict won't budge
All superfluous emcees with mics gonna get checked
Cuz it's against the law to come incorrect
Overruling tendencies for suckage sustained
Bringing supreme pain to all who lack spit game
I remember when this Hip Hop was "just us"
But roaches on parade so lets raid with justice
We object to your flow, that statement De Facto
Like Cash Me Outside you just a 12 year old whack ho
Anything you lace on wax we'll hold against you
So stop airing petty bullshit like Don Trump do
I'm sentencing you to life off the mic with no parole
I award you zero points - God have mercy on your soul
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
You criminals must be outdone
Your flow is doubtsome
The gavel comin' down on y'all bums
Your injury will be succumbed
Acquittal outcome
The jury's still out on that one
We are reporting live again from Mecklenburg County Court House
Whack Rapper, you have just been charged guilty and
Have been sentenced to live off of a microphone with no parole
How does this make you feel?
It kinda sucks you kna'm saying but I got
Plenty more ways to get ice and ballin' ass rims on my ride
You know? Trappin' and that other stuff
My trap game is strong
Maybe ball or something, yeah yeah
But hey, is this thing really broadcasting international
Yo shouts to mom, shouts to kids in the hood
The Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang
Shout out to Lil Uzi Vert, my hero
For whom I wouldn't be such a terrible rapper if I didn't have you to look up to
Mumble rap for life!
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Writer: Adam Shinn
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Performed By: Pete Wurthy
Language: English
Length: 4:05
Written by: Adam Shinn

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