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On May 4, 2001, Bonny Lee Bakley was found fatally shot in a car on a dark North Hollywood street. The prime suspect was her husband, famed actor Robert Blake. But Bonny, a longtime con artist, had plenty of enemies. She left behind a trail of men she’d scammed, and she had a volatile relationship with Christian Brando, the troubled son of movie star Marlon Brando.
Not since the O.J. Simpson case had the eyes of the nation been so fixated on a homice. The search for Bonny’s killer took detectives on an eleven-month odyssey across the country and through Hollywood’s underbelly of hustlers, drug addicts, and would-be hitmen. It would be the most expensive murder investigation in LAPD history to date.
This is the story of Robert and Bonny’s toxic relationship, her shocking murder, and his chaotic trial. D actor Robert Blake kill his wife? Or was the murder someone else’s vendetta?
From Wondery, and the team behind the hit series Hollywood & Crime (The Dating Game Killer, The Wonderland Murders, Death of Starlet) comes a six-part series about love, obsession and fame gone wrong. Co-hosted by Tracy Pattin and Josh Lucas.

Yus Gz]Ayo, suck my dick, it’s that Nesty Floxks, nigga (Grrah-grrah)
Ziggy on the keyboard, lil bitch (Grrah-grrah)
Grrah
Grrah, grrah-grrah
Geek, geek, geek, geek, we gon spin through the brge and leave them in the river-

[Verse 1: Yus Gz]Lil got packed, , you a rat
Smoking on Bobby, this shit got me smacked
Blitz through the front, brodie blitz through the back
Milly got beat, then turned to a rat, like
We gon’ bend his block, like
We gon’ catch an opp
I cannot wait ’til I see Kay Flock
Keep talkin’ on bro, he get beat like a box, like
Ayo, Nesty, there go a opp and it’s the end for his bestie
Nesty totin’ Sally, I got Becky
We catch an opp, then we blitzing him heavy
Smelly died, he got poked in his belly
JB and Blay and Bobby got me deady
AB got chops, who blitzin’ the telly
JB got shot and got left by the deli
Get to clicking ’til that nigga hit
Spinning them tints and bro get it flipped
I keep a knock, and it stay on the hip
Spin through the Mitch, tryna catch us a Crip
If brodie got five, I got ten in the clip
I bet he run if his gun don’t click
Jiggy Man, how you rat on the bitch?
You was shoot or get shot, you got hit and then snitched, like
We gon’ bend his block, like
We gon’ catch an opp
Catch Zay Munna, get beat with the chop
If we blitz from the gun, then y’all niggas is popped
Hop out, get to clickin’ ’til he drop
Spin through the Sev, tryna catch us a Flocka
Fuck top 5, I’m top 1 shotta
Smoking on Marky, mix it with the grabba, like

Hold on, man these niggas is soft
Spin through the 3rd, we uppin’ that torch
Catch me a Munna, we show no remorse
We gon’ keep clicking, that lil’ nigga gone
Lil Thunder a bitch, stop making these songs
Hop out the V, we just let it boom
That’s on bro, send him to the Lord
Milly a rat, got beat by the store

[Verse 3: ASSASIN & Yus Gz]Wait, and they still ain’t get back
Yus got a Glock, so I got a strap
Spin through the 8, you ain’t makin it back
We on the set where them lil’ niggas at
Couple of my opps got hit in they back
Wait, I will never lack
Word to my mother I’m always on 50
I got me a pole, what the fuck is a blick-
At the 4th of July, this shit could get litty
We screamin’, “8Oh” she poppin’ her titty
I need a blick so them lil’ niggas feel me
They know that the Gz is runnin’ the city
You fuck with my gang, you get hit in your kney
Hold on, and that’s word to my dead
Say how you want it, I sa what I sa
Bro got a chip so he up’d it and fled, like
We gon’ bend that block, like
We gon’ air some shots
Catch Kay Flock, he get hit with this Glock
For Scottie2Hottie, I’m makin’ it hot
Hop out, two Glocks, we gon’ clear out the block
I got a beam, she give me the drop
Hold on, he got left at the stop
DOAK, we makin’ it hot

[Intro: Nesty Floxks &Ayo, suck my dick, it’s that Nesty Floxks, nigga (Grrah-grrah)Geek, geek, geek, geek, we gon spin through the brge and leave them in the river-[Verse 1: Yus Gz]Lil

Blay

got packed,

Jiggy Man

, you a ratSmoking on Bobby, this shit got me smackedBlitz through the front, brodie blitz through the backMilly got beat, then turned to a rat, likeWe gon’ bend his block, likeWe gon’ catch an oppI cannot wait ’til I see Kay FlockKeep talkin’ on bro, he get beat like a box, likeAyo, Nesty, there go a opp and it’s the end for his bestieNesty totin’ Sally, I got BeckyWe catch an opp, then we blitzing him heavySmelly died, he got poked in his bellyJB and Blay and Bobby got me deadyAB got chops, who blitzin’ the tellyJB got shot and got left by the deliGet to clicking ’til that nigga hitSpinning them tints and bro get it flippedI keep a knock, and it stay on the hipSpin through the Mitch, tryna catch us a CripIf brodie got five, I got ten in the clipI bet he run if his gun don’t clickJiggy Man, how you rat on the bitch?You was shoot or get shot, you got hit and then snitched, likeWe gon’ bend his block, likeWe gon’ catch an oppCatch Zay Munna, get beat with the chopIf we blitz from the gun, then y’all niggas is poppedHop out, get to clickin’ ’til he dropSpin through the Sev, tryna catch us a FlockaFuck top 5, I’m top 1 shottaSmoking on Marky, mix it with the grabba, like[Verse 2: Nesty Floxks]Hold on, man these niggas is softSpin through the 3rd, we uppin’ that torchCatch me a Munna, we show no remorseWe gon’ keep clicking, that lil’ nigga goneLil Thunder a bitch, stop making these songsHop out the V, we just let it boomThat’s on bro, send him to the LordMilly a rat, got beat by the store[Verse 3: ASSASIN &Wait, and they still ain’t get backYus got a Glock, so I got a strapSpin through the 8, you ain’t makin it backWe on the set where them lil’ niggas atCouple of my opps got hit in they backWait, I will never lackWord to my mother I’m always on 50I got me a pole, what the fuck is a blick-At the 4th of July, this shit could get littyWe screamin’, “8Oh” she poppin’ her tittyI need a blick so them lil’ niggas feel meThey know that the Gz is runnin’ the cityYou fuck with my gang, you get hit in your kneyHold on, and that’s word to my deadSay how you want it, I sa what I saBro got a chip so he up’d it and fled, likeWe gon’ bend that block, likeWe gon’ air some shotsCatch Kay Flock, he get hit with this GlockFor Scottie2Hottie, I’m makin’ it hotI got a beam, she give me the dropHold on, he got left at the stopDOAK, we makin’ it hot