Guilty Until Proven Innocent Lyrics - The Dynasty Roc La Familia - Jay-z

I thought this was America people! 

Uhh, yeah, guilty until proven innocent huh? 

That's how we workin' huh? Okay 

Before me there was many, after me there will be none 

I am the one 

Uh-huh, okay, I see how we playin' 

Yeah, I get it down, anxiously the public can't wait 

Niggaz had to have it way before its release date 

Jigga get irate, press get it fucked up 

Took me one point eight but I had to get it straight 

Get the CD, twelve inch vinyl, get the tape 

Jigga give out food for thought dog, get a plate 

I get it down, get it krunk when I get in the state of mind 

That what's mine is mine, nobody get to take 

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I don't bend, break, fold, scratch, go down 

My mental Rolodex see these words? I just don't know 

I know stress, drama, niggaz up settin' my Mama 

Arrested, put in the line-up, tryin' to put dents in my armor 

But I'm a survivor, plus I'm liver than most 

Out on bail, fifty though, still ridin' with toast 

I ain't tryin' to collide with folk, but I don't want folk takin' Jigga for joke 

I guess you niggaz just woke, good morning! 

You can't touch me, no you can't touch me 

(Jigga, Kelly, not guilty) 

Try to charge me but I'm not guilty 

(I got, all, my mamis) 

I've got all of my mamis 

(Tell me, what you, want from me) 

Tell me, what y'all want from me? 

I'm not guilty 

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I see how you comin' at me now, I'm cool 

I'm not the snitch, I don't go to the cops to get rich 

I go to the block and pitch 

I go with the glock and click, I go with the pop I'm sick 

I go with you hard, I ain't gon' stop for shit 

Look in my eyes dog, right in my pupils 

If I'm your rival, why would I have to do you? 

Press try to throw dirt on my name, disturbin' my game 

Seemed happy when they heard he was arraigned, glad he's inditched 

Got big money, big lawyers to fight it 

Just like Cochran, cocksuckers you never see me boxed in 

Y'all all know it, Jigga's a fighter 

Plus I'm claustrophobic, back on the streets before you know it 

And my word niggaz, I heard you niggaz 

I'm address each and every one of you cocksuckers 

Fuck the white press, the block love us, hip-hop forever 

B I G is here, the soul of Tupac hovers, above us 

You can't touch me, no you can't touch me 

(Jigga, Kelly, not guilty) 

Try to charge me but I'm not guilty 

(I got, all, my mamis) 

I've got all of my mamis 

(Tell me, what you, want from me) 

Tell me 

(I am the one) 

What you want from me? Not guilty 

Okay, you on my radar, I got you too bitch 

Got lame bitches tryin' to fuck with my case 

Same lame bitch I bust in her face 

Honey just mad I got her fuckin' replaced 

Plus a birthday pass without me even touchin' my safe 

But I ain't gon' lie, the head was sick 

But what we need to do, is put that mouth on a betta bitch 

You heart the rhetoric, Jigga hit me over the head 

With a champagne bottle at the bar, can he buy me a car? 

Naw, how do y'all equate your pain 

Would it all go away if I bought you a Range? 

I got one or two of those, nothin' gon' change 

For nothin' else, you gotta live with yourself 

Try and lie on Hov' cause I ride on the road 

In what, most would describe as a Rolls 

No, that's that Continental T 

The only car that fit intercontinental me, not guilty 

You can't touch me, no you can't touch me 

(Jigga, Kelly, not guilty) 

And you wanna charge me, when I'm not guilty 

(I got, all, my mamis) 

(I am the one) 

I've got all of my mamis 

(Tell me, what you, want from me?) 

Tell me, what you want from me? Not guilty 

I, am, the, one 

(Y'all, cats, can't touch me) 

Holla! 

So you can't touch me nigga, you can't touch me 

(Jigga, Kelly, not guilty) 

Said, "Jigga, Kelly, not guilty" 

(I got, all, my mamis) 

And I got, all my, mamis 

(Tell me, what you, want from me?) 

I don't, know why, y'all can't see that 

(Y'all, cats, can't touch me) 

Y'all, dudes, can't touch me 

(Jigga, Kelly, not guilty) 

Jigga, Kelly, not guilty 

(I got, all, my mamis) 

I got, all my, mamis 

(Tell me, what you, want from me?) 

So tell me, what you, want from me 

(Y'all, cats, can't touch me) 

Y'all, niggaz, can't touch me 

(Jigga, Kelly, not guilty) 

Jigga, Kelly, not guilty 

(I got, all, my mamis) 

And I got, all my, mamis 

(Tell me, what you, want from me?) 

So tell me, what you, want from me 

(Y'all, cats, can't touch me) 

(Jigga, Kelly, not guilty) 

(I got, all, my mamis) 

(Tell me, what you, want from me) 

(Y'all, cats, can't touch me)