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Yo,yo
Trapacane, up
Here to speak yo,
Polluted
Yeah, 2nd chamber, to all the
wisdom, 2nd chamber, yo

1:

I knew this chick named gina drove a royal beamer
Holdin' 2 chrome ninas fucking like nadina
Wore braids, I used to hit it back in the days
Now she a coke slayer niggas gettin her pay
But her heritage, she stayed sniffed up, no sorrow
Clean her toes for today gave a fuck about
But she robbed 50 gs from a sharp
Now they trying to make the chick like noah's ark
She blew the cheddar, she on the low where it's better
Copped the condo, jewels, and a '97 jetta
Now she know she big will but wrong she sally
she handling army cause her body out in cali
Terribly mistaken on yeh the hits creation
Tryin to fly down south the cream from the jamaicans
It's a woman hunt been on for 'bout 3
When they catch her some say pouring gas in her cunt
Torch it like a blunt and on the God born day
She wanna be a queen but about all the wrong way
She still hangin in bars, being ross
Friday and saturday back and forth in niggas cars
Now I fill wid at the bar guzzling gin
he the man cause he gotta 500 benz
He like it raw when he touch gina just a friend
Not knowing the of lifestyle shorty was in
shaolin..

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

2:

Risen by grief she live in a plot wid a
in the block wid ten crisp gs in her pock
She ain't startin it, joint off safety, three
the rear-view some dreads pulled back her whips
So she mercked off they mercked to and drama
bought a first-class ticket going to michigan
She tried to come out alive grabbed the joint sat aside
Thinking if she first then her life can't be denied
Started blazing shorty was no joke she
Using rapid fire the dreads trying to hit her gas
uzi ooh op the next man block hot
Through the four by-standers was shot
But it continued, shorty hittin ninety, the benz
Still scaring begging for her sins
Wid no she had to handle beef on the dolo
3 shells came through the window one went her polo
Now she needing a doctor like jay ervin
2 other chickens that her severe lesson they was learning
Sipping burbon she reloaded seeing her life demoted
Catch a flashback remember shit scarface
Still lickin of shell, the fire of hell
Moved in mad blood trying to make it back to the
Dread off a pack she had no chance to react
Firing emptying clips from fifty caps
2 more caught her in her back the others the tire flat
The car flipped 13 times dunn and was that
was that, word up black

Yeah, yo, for all the
Watch you do and who you screw
Yeah, be a queen and not a money
Knaw what I mean, up
Protect la the darkman