What Have I Learned - Bizzy Bone

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Some people wonder, ya know?

They say well, what have you learned?

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(Hook)

What have I learned?

Surrounded by nothing but snakes and words

And what have I learned?

It don’t matter but nobody take a day here to concern

See the good in the ones that’ll burn

And you’ll never get all that you’ve earned

Don’t interrupt me, I speak to The Lord

Heavenly choir, now we are adjourned

Oh we are adjourned-journed-journed

In the temple cleanin the mental the evil that lurks

Comin up off of around the corner with dirty ass thoughts

Here’s thirty seconds to start

They slither like worms

They jealous of purity, jealous of people in love

They plot on the woman, destroy the connection

They see that you happy, came in from the scrubs

I’m tellin you bruh

They down with the serpent, it get in they mind

Believe the people who witness The Christ

Look at my life, and now they blind

Nobody to find

They sellin they souls, without even knowing I’ll catch 'em

Without definitions and give 'em renditions of scriptures and shit

I keep goin and goin but knowing is mine

I walk and I shine in the sublime, gotta ward off all the demons

Outta my thought, they thought come clog my conscience

I sit back and wake 'em, not literally thuggin

Just comin and clog up they mind

What have I learned?

What have I learned?

(Hook)

What have I learned?

Surrounded by nothing but snakes and words

And what have I learned?

It don’t matter but nobody take a day here to concern

See the good in the ones that’ll burn

And you’ll never get all that you’ve earned

Don’t interrupt me, I speak to The Lord

Heavenly choir, now we are adjourned

Oh we are adjourned-journed-journed

With a bounty on my head

And a county hold in my mind

Angels grippin my spine

Dear Lord, these are scandalous times

We livin in Revelation, nation against nation

Flood in the hood, on a boat like Haitian

Me and little brother, we are runnin for salvation

Every day comin to face temptation

Case in joint, at the base of the point

At the place with a Dutch and enjoy, little soulja boy

Ya better keep ya boys and no noise, no boys sendin in no toys

And runnin with stock, ya better watch the cops

Ya better get off the block

You mean to tell me that motherfuckas is still sellin rocks at the spot?

With a Glock, and a knot, da-da da-da-da, eyy

Who do you think you are?

Dead in the heart

Dead man walkin, man, don’t need to start

A tear from the above, but we thuggin in the park

Another dog, she barked it

On the porch with a sawed-off shotgun, ready to spark

On the multitude (Is that all you got?)

Tryin’a shock the dude, get him in his heart

And laugh at him fast, like hen and a hog

Run into I, you better hold that stack

Weeded out, then baby even now

Poor child in the hood, no hood, no doubt, no wood, no hort, no hood, no shout

Ambu-lances, coroners, and some that never know no doors

Brain cartiladge up on that floor

It’s one friend, please let me take it one most

(Hook)

What have I learned?

Surrounded by nothing but snakes and words

And what have I learned?

It don’t matter but nobody take a day here to concern

See the good in the ones that’ll burn

And you’ll never get all that you’ve earned

Don’t interrupt me, I speak to The Lord

Heavenly choir, now we are adjourned

Oh we are adjourned-journed-journed

Grind in the days in a maze

And amazed with the phase in the plague of a homeboy blazed

Now the homeboy slayed and the streets so crazed

Know that he prayed, that shit is played

It’s ok, it’s alright

Spirit’ll be better when you see that light

When you see that flight

And Allah provide, perfections, let’s go take a ride

Loadin' up clips, hollow tips

Ready for murder, swallow this

Follow this, model this

With death, you don’t have to swallow shit

When it’s bottled up and it tastes like piss

Ridin' on up, thumbs up and flip with a clip

Niggas off with the hurt and pain, but the hurt remains

Hurt remains

(Hook)

What have I learned?

Surrounded by nothing but snakes and words

And what have I learned?

It don’t matter but nobody take a day here to concern

See the good in the ones that’ll burn

And you’ll never get all that you’ve earned

Don’t interrupt me, I speak to The Lord

Heavenly choir, now we are adjourned

Oh we are adjourned-journed-journed

(March with me!)

And to your left, your right

Your left, your right

And to your left, your right

Your left, your right

To your left, your right

Your left, your right

And to your left, your right

Your left, your right