Songtext The o.J. murder story Gangsta Pat

The o.J. murder story

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 bicth 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 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