Listen to The Learning (Burn) song with lyrics from Mobb Deep

The Learning (Burn)

Mobb Deep15 Dec 2001

The Learning (Burn) Lyrics

The Learning (Burn)(Main Version) - Mobb Deep

It be a buck-fifty

Your chance of runnin'

Is infinite

Slugs that leave niggas drugged

Like a chick slip the Mickey

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'

Niggas never learnin' that

They eyes keep lurkin'

Have ya janitor

Pumpin' your X 5 merkin'

Skid marks the street

Your heart skips a beat

Beef Ni**a overcook that meat

Get no sleep only rest is

In between the blink

My life story was

Written in blood permenant ink

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

B**ches in the head beatin' 'em

(So)

Niggas wanna ride

By the crib all slow

(Oh)

We clap motherf**ker

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

What's wrong

With motherf**kers

When will the 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

What's wrong

With motherf**kers

When will the 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

Lemme tell you

How it's goin' down

It's on now

Niggas used 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

Sex drugs 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 ni**a

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 y'all niggas

Wouldn't understand and

Y'all keep guns

We keep our sh*t bangin'

What's wrong

With motherf**kers

When will the 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

You a b**ch a** ni**a

I had you kill't

All they had was your

Picture at the funeral

No casket

You bistards be missin'

My jewels my whip

My rims we bitchin'

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 sh*t

Wrap that ni**a up

Like a package

F**k all them ni**a

Buck all them fagots

What's wrong

With motherf**kers

When will the 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

What's wrong

With motherf**kers

When will the 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

 

Yeah QB

(Yeah)

Mobb Deep dola

It's goin' down

We're takin' over

Vita gettin' this dough

We don't call it

Murder for nothin'

(Murda murda murda)

 

I'll send you on

Prodigy Big Noyd Havoc

 

Yeah y'all see us

 

It ain't a game yeah

 

Oh come on yeah

 

 

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