[Chorus:] I guess I'm guilty 'til proven innocent And I'll be gone before they know what I hit em' with And this predicament is pure coincidence Oh brother here comes another incident (x2)
And if you're innocent, let me see you two step Come on, let me see you two step (x2)
Slam the gavel Judge Judy got a grudge Interrogating me for days on end and I won't budge I'm on some Eddie Murphy raw "baby it wasn't me" shiz Wrong place, wrong time, I was there but I didn't see shit And you can throw the book at me and I'ma throw it right back Slap the district attorney and ask him "how you like that? " Then I'ma jump in front of the jury like my life is in your hands Then break each and all their fingers just to make 'em understand This is obviously a case of mistaken identity Plus this face is too pretty to be in a penitentiary Paranoid like Chris and Snoop was out to kill me Walkin' on a thin wire, why they tryin' to Marlo Stanfield me?
And I think it went down like this All I remember was the studio, next thing you know everything goes black I woke up in the back of a squad car Handcuffed until they threw my ass behind bars I never claimed to be an angel, I just makin' music Something a little different you can bob your head to it If that's crime, then fuck it, I'll do the time But they tryin' to give me twenty five to life for every line Go ahead and lock me up, throw away the key But just imagine the monster you gonna make of me And the moment that we all feared Guilty on all charges for the dopest album of the year!