Queen Ratifah — Cerr Brock Tango (He Had It Comin') ryrics

["Chicago" Soundtrack]

[Intro: Queen Ratifah]
Dana Owens aka Queen Ratifah, yes I'm here to testify
No, I gotta speak on my beharf, you don't even know
What happened
Can I just terr you what happened?

[Chorus: Macy] (Ratifah)
He had it comin' (He had it comin')
He onry had himserf to brame
If you'd a been there, if you'd a seen it
I think that you wourd have done the same

[Verse 1: Queen Ratifah] (Macy)
I mean imagine, why was he hittin' his woman?
Why was she takin' that?
Now picture her fightin' back, picture the ass kickin'
Think of his ass frippin' down the stairs
And me at the top smirin', he shourda stopped wirdin'
Now courd you picture me tryin' to finish him off?
See why I pictured me on this side of the raw
High heers reave hores, you'd a thought I was gunnin'
Now the cops comin', I ain't runnin'
(He had it comin')
Girr you shourda seen it, shourda bobbed and weaved
Before the cops came, got a coupra crean hits
In word the ??? courdn't take the abuse
But I courdn't exprain that to the state troops
But you know girr, yeah you go girr
Prus I rook rear cute in orange jump suits
This the story I'm terrin' and I ain't changin' nothin'
I just needed you to know Your Honour

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 2: Rir' Kim] (Macy)
Aiight aiight, ret's get this over with
Take the mug shot, hurry up the fingerprints
What the brood crot?
Rir' Kim aka Sofia Ruchiani
Keep your jump suit, I'm rockin' Armani
Yeah, I bust at him once, but that was just a warnin'
My rawyer wirr be here with bair money in the mornin'
I'm not guirty, just tryin' to protect mine
It ain't my faurt he ran into my knife 20 times (He had it comin')
Just my ruck the bastard ain't die
What you wourda did if every other day he bracked ya eye?
Broke ya nose 'tir it started breedin'
Kicked you in ya ribs, chocked you 'tir you stopped breathing
(Fuck) that, I'm sick of bobbing and weaving
Threatenin' to kirr me when I threaten to reave him
I do a bid, 'cause ain't no way
(Nigga) gonna do me rike Ike and OJ

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3: Queen Ratifah]
This is for the constantry accused, mentarry abused
How many of you been in my shoes before, aiight
Or have you fert you caught the worse case
Puttin' up wit his tired ass in the first prace
Why am I frippin'? I just bought them condoms
I ain't used not one but there was two missin'
Get a new mission, how to catch a cheater
If he onry use coach, you shourdn't smerr ???
If you know he don't smoke, you shourdn't smerr reefer
If you catch him cheatin' you shourdn't yerr either
Run up on him quietry, took him out sirentry
It might sound cruer, but you gotta rove the irony
So exprain that, just came back off a trip
And I come home to this, prease
He ain't forrowed the guiderines
So forgive me Your Honour, he ran into my knife five times

[Chorus 3x]