Rza - Polluted Wisdom lyrics

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Rza - Polluted Wisdom lyrics

[Intro: La the Darkman] Yo, yo Trafficante, Word up Here to speak about yo Polluted Wisdom Yeah, 2nd Chamber, to all the boos Polluted Wisdom, 2nd Chamber, yo [Verse 1: La the Darkman] I knew this chick named Gina drove a royal blue Beamer Holdin' 2 chrome ninas f**ing baby like Nadina Wore corn braids, I used to hit it back in the days Now she a coke slayer Italian n***as gettin her pay But that's her heritage, she stayed sniffed up, no sorrow Clean her toes for today gave a f** 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 j**els, 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 c*nt 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 n***as' 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.. [Interlude: La the Darkman] Word up, think again Know what I'm sayin?, word To all the wisdoms, living a fast life Yeah, you rather see the light Park 'n brake know what I'm sayin? Word up, it's reality, word up Yo [Verse 2: La the Darkman] Driven by grief she live in a plot wid a knot Been in the block wid ten crisp Gs in her pock She ain't startin it, joint off safety, three clips Peep the rear-view some dreads pulled back her whips So she mercked off they mercked to and drama again Just bought a first-cla** ticket going to Michigan She tried to come out alive grabbed the joint then sat aside Thinking if she shoot first then her life can't be denied Started blazing shorty was no joke she blinked Using rapid fire the dreads trying to hit her gas tank Testing Uzi ooh op the next man block hot Through the action four by-standers was shot But it continued, shorty hittin ninety, scraped the Benz Still scaring begging Allah for her sins Wid no friends she had to handle beef on the dolo 3 shells came through the window one went through her Polo Now she swerving needing a doctor like Jay Ervin 2 other chickens that knew her severe lesson they was learning Sipping Burbon she reloaded seeing her life being demoted Catch a flashback remember sh** Scarface quoted Still lickin of shell, feeling the fire of hell Moved in mad blood trying to make it back to the hotel Dread licked off a pack she had no chance to react Firing emptying clips from fifty shot caps 2 more caught her in her back the others made the tire flat The car flipped 13 times dunn and dead was that Dead was that, word up black [Outro: La the Darkman] Yeah, yo, to all the women Watch what you do and who you screw Yeah, be a queen and not a money fiend Know what I mean, word up Protect yourslef La the Darkman Rzarectah

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