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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

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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