The OJ Murder Story

Gangsta Pat

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    Yeah, this psycho in the mother fuckin house
    Sittin here smokin on a phat ass blunt
    I know you remember me from the first album
    #1 suspect
    Yeah, my shit it be droppin soon on y'all mother fuckin ass
    But uh, we goin to take you on the subject of this O. J. case
    I know y'all thinkin y'all know who did this shit
    Well y'all got it all wrong
    Yo Gangsta pat
    Why don't ya let em' know what really happened

    I'm on my way out to California
    Brickwood is my destination
    I'm pickin up two kids
    Gatta make that cheese
    I ain't know hesitation
    Fresh off the highway
    Gotta get back up to the main intersection
    Busta ass nigga
    Fucked around and gave my wrong directions
    I'm lost like a motherfucker
    Better get some information quick
    I kept on ballin for a minute
    Then I spot this bitch
    This ho was so fine man
    Big tities she was good to go
    Like a nice lil' blond bitch
    With skin that was white as snow
    I said what's your name bitch
    She said her name was Nicole
    I said where you headin
    She said with you if you let me roll
    Shit hop in bitch
    You ain't said shit but a word
    I paid her you turn so fast
    Ran my ass on the fuckin curb
    We got you a drill
    But I said to myself this bitch lip is swell
    Fuck them two kid's man
    I need to hit this shit she bail
    I lit up a swisher
    And I looked at the wall and said oh shit
    I know this ain't who I think it is on this picture bitch
    I said is this O.J.
    That bitch nodded her head yes
    I hurried up and got up
    And kicked this bitch in her fuckin chest
    Where you know this nigga from
    How you get this krill bitch
    The bitch said I'm married to the nigga
    And he's filthy rich
    At that very moment I knew I had ran up on this thang
    I kicked that bitch again
    And I reached in my draws
    And I pulled out that thang
    Put it up to that bitch head
    And I said to myself I'm a get paid at last
    Bitch I'm a kill you if you don't take me straight to your stash
    Headed up stairs
    And I hit that glock to that bitch dome right
    I can feel that ho tremblin
    With her body so full of fright
    We got to that bitch room
    And I slammed that ho down on the floor
    I started to rape her
    But I heard this strange knock at the door
    Now who could this be
    Fuckin my stain
    They must be served
    I told that bitch shhhh
    Be quiet
    Don't say a fuckin word
    I fell downstairs
    And I looked at the window
    And I seen this trick
    He fuckin up my stain
    So I better get rid of this nigga quick
    I opened up the door
    And I said come in let me take your coat
    When he turned his head
    I stuck hI'm twice and I slit his throat
    I dragged his body into this room
    And I locked the door
    I blew back upstairs
    To get finished rapin on that ho
    When I got back to the room
    That bitch had vanished without a trace
    I heard some glass brakin
    That bitch led me on a chase
    I chased that bitch down the stairs
    To the front door and I beat her down
    I stuck on that bitch until her bloody body hit the ground
    I slit that bitch throat as well
    And I bail from the murder scene
    I'm back on the highway ballin
    I'd a made my getaway clean

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    Yeah motherfucker
    That goes to show you anybody could of did that shit
    But it's all about money in this game
    And it's all about murder
    Innocent until proven guilty
    And I'm out
    I will see you in hell mother fuckers

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