Polluted Wisdom - La The Darkman

Yo yo 
Trapacane  Word up 
Here to speak about yo  
Polluted Wisdom 
Yeah  2nd Chamber  to all the Boos 
Polluted Wisdom  2nd Chamber  yo 

Verse 1: 

I knew this chick named Gina drove a royal blue beamer 
Holdin' 2 chrome ninas fucking baby like Nadina 
Wore corn braids  I used to hit it back in the days 
Now she a coke slayer Italian niggas gettin her pay 
But that's her heritage  she stayed sniffed up, no sorrow 
Clean her toes for today gave a fuck about tomorrow 
But she robbed 50 Gs flat from a sharp 
Now they trying to make the chick history like Noah's Ark 
She blew the cheddar, she live on the low where it's better 
Copped the condo, some jewels, and a '97 Jetta 
Now she know she Big Will but wrong she Silly Sally 
Think she handling army cause her body out in Cali 
Terribly mistaken strung on yeh the hits creation 
Tryin to fly down south with the CREAM from the Jamaicans 
It's a woman hunt been on for 'bout 3 months 
When they catch her some say they pouring gas in her cunt 
Torch it like a blunt and sparked on the God born day 
She wanna be a queen but went about all the wrong way 
She still hangin in bars, being Diana Ross 
Friday and Saturday jumping back and forth in niggas cars 
Now I fill wid King at the bar guzzling gin 
Thinking he the man cause he gotta 500 Benz 
He like it raw when he touch skin Gina just a friend 
Not knowing the type of lifestyle shorty was in 
From Shaolin.. 

Word up, think again 
Know what I'm sayin?, word 
To all the wisdom, living a fast life 
Yeah, you rather see the light 
Park 'n brake know what I'm sayin? 
Word up, reality, word up 
Yo 

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