The Learning (Burn) (Clean Album Version) - Mobb Deep/Big Noyd

Written by：Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita/T. Perry/L. Raynor/Havoc for Mobb Deep Inc.

Yeah nananananananana yeah

Nanananananananananananana yeah

Nanananananananananananana yeah

Nananananananana yeah

It be a buff pity

It is to run disease

Believe it

Like a chick slippin'

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

On your team

I'll pull the curtain

A beautiful hurtin'

Till my eyes see the blood

That mean the creep start workin'

Catch ya never learnin' that

They eyes keep lurkin'

Have ya janitor

Pumpin' your ex pop merkin

Skid marks the street

Your heart skips a beat

Beef kiddo overcook that meat

Get no sleep only rest is

In between the blink

My life story was

Written in blood permenant ink

Killer instinct off rap 'em

Gotta think like that 'cause

Forever I be needin' 'em

Plan flawless mistakes

Never repeatin' 'em

Some love me some hate me

B*tches in the head beatin' 'em

Cowards wanna ride

By the crib all slow

We clap motherf**ker

Want a real rap show

Fiends are rushin'

When the f*ck blow

Dead in my castle

And in the blink watch

How quick life pass you

What's wrong

With motherf**kers

When will they ever learn

Keep playin' with that fire

And that a** is gettin' burned

F**kin' with semi autos

One foot is in the grave

We givin' all of y'all

Somethin' to be afraid of

Something with the f*ckers

Will they ever learn

Keep playing with the fire

Until you get burn

Set me orders we put on your grave

Given all yours so don't be afraid

Lemme tell you

How it's goin' down

It's on now oh

To love me

Now they wanna hate me now

I'm that same ni**a

With the tech

Holdin' the spot down

Except I'm pushin' a lex

Lettin' the top down

But wait you don't think

I live a pop life now

That's hate you could

Get popped right now

Me don't play I keep

A gun around my way

'Cause I'm a f**kin' drama king

Like my ni**a kay slay

S*x

Money

And murder all day

It's rules guidelines

And codes we obey

Don't even trip I m d

It's that I claim

Infamous mobb deep

Ready to bang

Ni**a don't think sh*t stink

Then sh*t hit the fans

So I don't slip I'ma sh*t

With my gun in my hand

It's a thug thing yet

Wouldn't understand and

Y'all keep guns

We keep our

Yeah someting with the f*ckers

Will they ever learn

Keep playing with the fire

Until you get burn

Set me orders we put it on your grave

Given all your so don't be afraid of

Shake to

I had you kill't

All they had was your

Picture at the funeral

No casket

You bastards be missin'

My jewels my whip

My rims we b*tchin'

My guns be the heat

That'll make you blister

My mens my timbs'll

Stomp you niggas

No sh*t no clip

Don't f**k with us

It's no problem I bring it

To the best of them

From the old to the new

And the rest of them

No love just slugs

For ya body dunn

Just pain just sufferin'

And worst then that

You let me

Get my hands on you

So I'm takin' advantage

And that sh*t that you pulled

Ain't do me no damage

You don't know me

But we 'bout

To change that

Wrap that clown up

Like a package

Then go it in all click

Soul for the god

F**k all of them

Will they ever learn

Keep playing with the fire

Until you get burn

Set me orders we put it on your grave

Given all yours so don't be afraid

Something with the f*ckers

Will they ever learn

Keep playing with the fire

Until you get burn

Set me orders we put it on your grave

Given all yours so don't be afraid of

Yeah

Oh

Come on

Yeah

Uh huh

Yeah

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