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"The Trial (feat. Reek Da Villian & Pills)" is a track by Ghostface Killah, from the album Supreme Clientele 2, released 21st August 2025. The track is 3:13 long. It's filed under Hip-Hop/Rap. Full lyrics are available below.
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Ayo, ayo, slide Ray that reefer, while I put together this phrase (Ghost, what up?) Yo, pour the Francesca, son (yeah) Stop playin', man, for real, man (all day) Tell you somethin', man, word up, man Order in the court, there will be no fooly wanging in my courtroom Tony Starks, Raekwon, are you ready to start trial? During trial, lost my jewelry box My co-defendant blew trial, got the jury rocked Face of spades in the joint, that's why he really hot Drawin' pictures in the courtroom like, "Yeah, he got me, I know he got me" Sketch artist, put down this pen and look at the God The DA with his DNA was all in the scarf Exhibit A, the last gun they found that was marked Traced back from Panama (the old man on his farm) The courts were silent, all evidence was presented Gave him a minute, think he might lighten his sentence You fake Viking, heard you like fightin' with weapons You like gat and 'em, from Queens, take a life in a second I know your projects, dirty needles, diapers and them large vestses Eight-year-old boy on dope, you need a hard sentence I could get you 40, 80 to the extreme My lawyer leaned over, said, "Don't worry 'bout a thing" Order in the court, order in the court Order, order Counsel, are you prepared to approach the bench? Are you ready to state your case? Order, order (always on that shit) Counsel, if you cannot control your client I will find them in contempt I'm tired of this shit Listen, well, our defense team believe the evidence is not permissible And should be considered a mistrial, just off of principle Due to the fact, there's no audio and no visuals And the informant you have is a career criminal Objection, your honor (objection overruled, you may proceed) 'Cause it was Mr. Sanchez that got caught with the 30 P's An arresting officer is being tried in his own trial For murderin' a teen that he racially profiled Yo, yo, yo, tell 'em 'bout that shit that went down on Staten Isle Not to mention, he molested a child, now that's foul With all eyes on Mr. Starks as he waits for his plea The courtroom got quiet as the stenographer reads This is a case of major players and brick layers Man up in baggage claim approachin' the conveyor Narcotic sniffin' dogs, they checked his luggage The transporter under pressure and losin' his courage Three customs agents, they took him in the back room Now interrogated in the height of the crack boom Inside the linin' of his luggage was white powder A red flag sounded off, a bell that rang louder His phone was losin' service, suspect gettin' nervous He held his head down and said, "Lord, I don't deserve this" All they wanted was a name and his connect His boss's safe house and locations that they could check Then he began to sing like a caged bird Whistlin' important details as he gave his word Your honor, we have come to a conclusion We, the jury, find the defendants, Tony Starks And Shalott Raekwon, not guilty On all charges
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