Mobb Deep - The Learning (Burn) (feat. Big Noyd) Lyrics
[Havoc:]It be a buck-fiftyYour chance of runnin'Is infinteSlugs that leave niggas druggedLike a chick slip the MickeyI'm so on the lowIt'd take a Navy SEALTo get meWhen I surfaceIf not chips to BenzIs the purposeOn your teamI'll pull the curtainA beautiful hurtin'Till my eyes see the bloodThat mean the creep start workin'Niggas never learnin' thatThey eyes keep lurkin'Have ya janitorPumpin' your [X5] merkinSkid marks the streetYour heart skips a beatBeef? Nigga overcook that meatGet no sleep, only rest isIn between the blinkMy life story wasWritten in blood, permenant inkKiller instinct, R.I.P. 'emGotta think like that 'causeForever I be needin' 'emPlan flawless, mistakesNever repeatin' 'emSome love, some hate meB****es in the head beatin' 'em(So)Niggas wanna rideBy the crib all slow(Oh)We clap motherf***erWant a real rap show?Fiends are rushin'When the mack blowDead in my castleAnd in the blink watchHow quick life pass you[CHORUS:][Vita:]What's wrongWith motherf***ersWhen will the ever learnKeep playin' with that fireAnd that as* is gettin' burnedF***in' with semi-autosOne foot is in the graveWe givin' all of y'allSomethin' to be afraid of[Repeat][Big Noyd:]Lemme tell youHow it's goin' downIt's on nowNiggas used to love meNow they wanna hate me nowI'm that same niggaWith the techHoldin' the spot downExcept I'm pushin' a LexLettin' the top downBut wait, you don't thinkI live a pop life nowThat's hate, you couldGet popped right nowMe don't play, I keepA gun around my way'Cause I'm a f***in' drama kingLike my nigga KayslaySex, drugs, moneyAnd murder all dayIt's rules, guidlinesAnd codes, we obeyDon't even trip, IMDIt's that I claimInfamous Mobb Deep niggaReady to bangNigga don't think sh*t stinkThen sh*t hit the fansSo I don't slip, I'ma sh*tWith my gun in my handIt's a thug thing y'all niggasWouldn't understand andY'all keep gunsWe keep our sh*t bangin'[Repeat chorus][Prodigy:]You a b****-as* niggaI had you kill'tAll they had was yourPicture at the funeralNo casketYou b*stards be missin'My jewels, my whipMy rims we b****in'My guns be the heatThat'll make you blisterMy mens, my Timbs'llStomp you niggasNo sh*t, no clipDon't f*** with usIt's no problem, I bring itTo the best of themFrom the old to the newAnd the rest of themNo love, just slugsFor ya body dunnJust pain, just sufferin'And worst then thatYou let meGet my hands on youSo I'm takin' advantageAnd that sh*t that you pulledAin't do me no damageYou don't know meBut we 'boutTo change that sh*tWrap that nigga upLike a packageF*** all them niggaBuck all them faggots[Repeat chorus twice][Vita:]Yeah, QB(Yeah)Mobb Deep, dolaIt's goin' downWe're takin' overVita, gettin' this doughWe don't call itMurder for nothin'(Murda, murda, murda)I'll send you onProdigy, Big Noyd, HavocYeah, y'all see usIt ain't a game, yeahOh, come on, yeahYou see us
