Gangsta Pat The Oj Murder Story Lyrics

The Oj Murder Story Lyrics

Yeah, this psycho in the mother f**kin house  
Sittin here smokin on a phat as* blunt  
I know you remember me from the first album  
#1 suspect  
Yeah, my sh*t it be droppin soon on y`all mother f**kin as*  
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 sh*t  
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 as* nigga  
f**ked around and gave my wrong directions  
I`m lost like a motherf**ker  
Better get some information quick  
I kept on ballin for a minute  
Then I spot this bit*h  
This ho was so fine man  
Big tities she was good to go  
Like a nice lil` blond bit*h  
With skin that was white as snow  
I said what`s your name bit*h  
She said her name was Nicole  
I said where you headin  
She said with you if you let me roll  
Shit hop in bit*h  
You ain`t said sh*t but a word  
I paid her you turn so fast  
Ran my as* on the f**kin curb  
We got you a drill  
But I said to myself this bit*h lip is swell  
f**k them two kid`s man  
I need to hit this sh*t she bail  
I lit up a swisher  
And I looked at the wall and said oh sh*t  
I know this ain`t who I think it is on this picture bit*h  
I said is this O.J.  
That bit*h nodded her head yes  
I hurried up and got up  
And kicked this bit*h in her f**kin chest  
Where you know this nigga from  
How you get this krill bit*h  
The bit*h 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 bit*h again  
And I reached in my draws  
And I pulled out that thang  
Put it up to that bit*h head  
And I said to myself I`m a get paid at last  
Bit*h 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 bit*h dome right  
I can feel that ho tremblin  
With her body so full of fright  
We got to that bit*h 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  
f**kin my stain  
They must be served  
I told that bit*h shhhh  
Be quiet  
Don`t say a f**kin word  
I fell downstairs  
And I looked at the window  
And I seen this trick  
He f**kin 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 bit*h led me on a chase  
I chased that bit*h down the stairs  
To the front door and I beat her down  
I stuck on that bit*h until her bloody body hit the ground  
I slit that bit*h 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 motherf**ker  
That goes to show you anybody could of did that sh*t  
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 f**kers