The Learning (Burn) (feat. Big Noyd)

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Yeah
 Yeah
 Yeah
 Yeah
 Yeah
 It be a buck fifty, your chance of runnin' is infinite (yeah)
 Slugs that leave niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey (uh-huh)
 I'm so on the low it'd take a Navy SEAL to get me
 When I surface, if not chips to Benz is the purpose (yeah)
 On your team I'll pull the curtain, a beautiful hurtin'
 'Til my eyes see the blood, that mean the creep start workin'
 Niggas never learnin' that they eyes keep lurkin' (no)
 Have ya janitor pumpin' your X-5 murkin'
 Skid marks the street, your heart skips a beat
 Beef? Nigga overcook that meat (uh-huh)
 Get no sleep, only rest is in between the blink
 My life story was written in blood, permanent ink (that's right)
 Killer instinct, R.I.P. 'em
 Gotta think like that 'cause forever I be needin' 'em
 Plan flawless, mistakes never repeatin' 'em
 Some love, some hate me, bitches in the head beatin' 'em (so?)
 Niggas wanna ride by the crib all slow (oh)
 We clap mothafucka, want a real rap show?
 Fiends are rushin' when the mack blow, dead in my castle
 And in the blink watch how quick life pass you (uh)
 What's wrong with mothafuckas when will the ever learn (yeah)
 Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned (uh-huh)
 Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
 We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of
 What's wrong with mothafuckas (fuckas) when will the ever learn (yeah)
 Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned (uh-huh)
 Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
 We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of
 Let me tell you how it's goin' down (yeah) it's on now
 Niggas used to love me, now they wanna hate me now (oh)
 I'm that same nigga with the tech, holdin' the spot down (uh-huh)
 Except I'm pushin' a Lex, lettin' the top down (yeah)
 But wait, you don't think I live a pop life now (uh-huh)
 That's hate, you could get popped right now
 Me don't play, I keep a gun around my way
 And I'm a fuckin' drama king like my nigga Kayslay (uh-huh)
 Sex, drugs, money and murder all day
 It's rules, guidelines and codes, we obey (yeah)
 Don't even trip, IMD it's that I claim
 Infamous Mobb Deep nigga, ready to bang
 Nigga don't think shit stink, then shit hit the fans
 So I don't slip, I'ma shit with my gun in my hand (uh-huh)
 It's a thug thing y'all niggas wouldn't understand and
 Y'all keep guns we keep our shit bangin'
 What's wrong with mothafuckas when will the ever learn (yeah)
 Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned (uh-huh)
 Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
 We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of
 You a bitch-ass nigga, I had you killed (uh)
 All they had was your picture at the funeral (uh-huh)
 No casket, you bastards be missin' (huh)
 My jewels, my whip, my rims we bitchin' (yeah)
 My guns be the heat that'll make you blister (uh-huh)
 My mens, my Timbs'll stomp you niggas (word)
 No shit, no clip, don't fuck with us (no)
 It's no problem, I bring it to the best of them (oh)
 From the old to the new and the rest of them (mm)
 No love, just slugs for ya body dunn (no)
 Just pain, just sufferin' and worst then that
 You let me get my hands on you so I'm takin' advantage
 And that shit that you pulled ain't do me no damage (no)
 You don't know me, but we 'bout to change that shit
 Wrap that nigga up like a package
 Fuck all them niggas, buck all them faggots (huh)
 What's wrong with mothafuckas when will the ever learn (yeah)
 Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned (uh-huh)
 Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
 We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of
 What's wrong with mothafuckas (fuckas) when will the ever learn
 Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned (uh-huh)
 Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
 We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of
 Yeah, QB (yeah)
 Mobb Deep, Dola
 It's goin down, we're takin' over
 Vita, gettin' this dough
 We don't call it Murda for nothin' (Murda!)
 (Murda, Murda!) I see you (what you want?)
 Prodigy, Big Noyd, Havoc
 Yeah, y'all see us
 It ain't a game, yeah
 Oh, come on, yeah
 Uh-huh, yeah
 You see us
 

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Duration
04:15
Key
11
Tempo
96 BPM

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