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Текст (слова) песни: 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 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

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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