L.E.G.A.C.Y. - The Trial lyrics

Well junior, while all that
Is going on outside, on the inside it is the
Exact opposite very quiet very
Dismal it seems they are
Going to proceed with
The trial the trail of LEGACY aKA Son
Of Sam is being tried for the
Murder of Regina Angela Phillips things are
About to get underway now oh
Oh Leg's entering the courtroom

Day one
Slid in the court like "What the fuck now?"
I look a Nervous Wreck duck Down
Beside my attorney saying my
Prayers like confessions they wanna burn me
Hit me with the chair like wrestling
Splattered bleeding and shit
Wouldn't matter if I'm pleading the 5th
Take the stand, damn right I RIP'd the bitch
Been trying to since 3rd Degree and shit
I Used To Love HER when my Sense was Common
I had to cut her, started to resent the drama
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury she made me
Ignition of the fury
Her back turned, I grew angry
I whacked her, how could you blame me?
She tried to change me
At the club tried to champagne me
That really ain't me that can't be
And now you people wanna hang me uh

I heard 'em they want me to fail
For murder they want me in jail
Give him the chair they want me in Hell
Truth or dare they want me to tell

Day two, LEG on the stand please understand
I grew up on her, she made me sick
I damn near threw up on her
I vomited my consciousness
Words raged more brutal
Yo, I gave more to you
More memories than I could recollect
Have war with the industry, no regrets
What if something you believed in
Started deceiving?
I thought and ate crazy shit
Lost my faith like atheists
I did shows for her switched flows for her
Stepped up my graffiti just for
Her to leave me i felt abandoned for real
Your honor I had to kill
I sliced quick, heart cold when it ended
Word up, Khrysis, my co-defended
Eventually he took the stand
The trial of the century the Son Of Sam

Day three the prosecution
Went for the heart, goin' for execution
They ripped me apart
Mr harper we know about DL
In '99 he helped with 13
Attempted murders on a bootleg
We heart it, we know it's true Leg
Then you tried to rape and kill rap
On K-Hill tracks we know all about it
Even shine on those that doubted
We staked out and watched you
Made ham now we got you
The Son Of Sam is too dope
Plus we want Tommy Two Coats
Together you're too dangerous
Better than true angel dust
Everybody want the high now
Well, you're gonna fry now
Were his last words and with my last urge
I faced the jury they glazed through me
I bowed my head to 'em
Address the crowd and I said to 'em
"Yo she had to be murked
So hip hop could come back
It's kinda like a rebirth
Yeah I killed her but she killed me first
What the fuck though, feel me? I'm scarred"
Then the judge spoke "Guilty as charged"