What Have I Learned Lyrics
| Song | What Have I Learned |
| Artist | Bizzy Bone |
| Album | A Song for You |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jones, McCane, Romero | |
| Yeah, some people wonder, you know, well they say: "what have you learned"? | |
| And to your left, your right, your left, your right | |
| It's to your left, your right, your left, your right | |
| To your left, your right, your left, march with me! | |
| It's to your left, your right, your left, your right [x4] | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you've earned | |
| Don't interupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| ChurchIn the temple, we cleaning the mental; the evil it lurks | |
| Coming up off of on the corner, with dirtier thoughts | |
| Here's thirty seconds to start | |
| They slither like worms, they jealous of purity | |
| Jealous of people in love; | |
| They caught on a women, destroy the connection, they see that you happy | |
| And here come the scrubs, | |
| I'm tellin you bruh | |
| They down with the serpent to get in their mind | |
| Believe the people who witness the | |
| ChristLook at my life, and now they blind | |
| Nobody to find, they sellin' their souls without even knowing | |
| I catch em' | |
| Without definitions, and give em reditions of scriptures and shit, | |
| I keep walking knowin' is mine | |
| I walk and | |
| I shine in the sublime, gotta ward of all the demons | |
| Outta my thought, they caught, they gone | |
| I tell em sit back and wake em', | |
| Literally thuggin, just come in and clog up their mind | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you've earned | |
| Don't interupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| ChurchWith a bounty on my head, and the county holdin' my mind | |
| Angels grippin' my spine, dear lord, these are scandalous times | |
| We livin' in revelations, nation against nation | |
| Blood in the hood on the boat like | |
| HaitiansMe and little brother, we are runnin' for salvation | |
| Everyday, comin' and facing temptation | |
| Casin' joints, with the base and the point, the place with a dutch | |
| Little joy, little souljah boy, you better keep your boys with no noise, no voice, and? no choice | |
| Runnin, we stop, you better watch the cops, you better get off the block | |
| You mean to tell me that mother****ers is still sellin' rocks? | |
| And they mob with the glock, and they nod... | |
| AllahWho do you think you are? | |
| Dead in the heart | |
| Dead man walking, man don't even start | |
| A tear for the above, but we thuggin' in the park | |
| Another? on the porch with a sawed of shotgun, let it spark, on the multitude, is that all you got? | |
| Trying to shock the dude, and give him... in his heart | |
| And laugh at him fast like... and the ark | |
| Rubbin' the eye, you better hold that stash | |
| Weeded out, and baby, even now | |
| A poor child in the hood, no hood, no doubt, no wood, no mort, no dream, no style | |
| Ambulances, coroners, and some that never know no doors | |
| Brain cartiledge up on that floor, it's one friend, please, let me tell you one more | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you've earned | |
| Don't interrupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| ChurchGrind in the days in a maze | |
| Amazed with the phase in the plague of a homeboy blazed | |
| Now the homeboy slayed in the streets, so crazed | |
| Know that he prayed, that shit is played | |
| It's ok, it's alright | |
| Spirit will 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...... with the hurt and pain, but the hurt remains | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you've earned | |
| Don't interrupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| Church |
| zuo qu : Jones, McCane, Romero | |
| Yeah, some people wonder, you know, well they say: " what have you learned"? | |
| And to your left, your right, your left, your right | |
| It' s to your left, your right, your left, your right | |
| To your left, your right, your left, march with me! | |
| It' s to your left, your right, your left, your right x4 | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don' t matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you' ve earned | |
| Don' t interupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| ChurchIn the temple, we cleaning the mental the evil it lurks | |
| Coming up off of on the corner, with dirtier thoughts | |
| Here' s thirty seconds to start | |
| They slither like worms, they jealous of purity | |
| Jealous of people in love | |
| They caught on a women, destroy the connection, they see that you happy | |
| And here come the scrubs, | |
| I' m tellin you bruh | |
| They down with the serpent to get in their mind | |
| Believe the people who witness the | |
| ChristLook at my life, and now they blind | |
| Nobody to find, they sellin' their souls without even knowing | |
| I catch em' | |
| Without definitions, and give em reditions of scriptures and shit, | |
| I keep walking knowin' is mine | |
| I walk and | |
| I shine in the sublime, gotta ward of all the demons | |
| Outta my thought, they caught, they gone | |
| I tell em sit back and wake em', | |
| Literally thuggin, just come in and clog up their mind | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don' t matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you' ve earned | |
| Don' t interupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| ChurchWith a bounty on my head, and the county holdin' my mind | |
| Angels grippin' my spine, dear lord, these are scandalous times | |
| We livin' in revelations, nation against nation | |
| Blood in the hood on the boat like | |
| HaitiansMe and little brother, we are runnin' for salvation | |
| Everyday, comin' and facing temptation | |
| Casin' joints, with the base and the point, the place with a dutch | |
| Little joy, little souljah boy, you better keep your boys with no noise, no voice, and? no choice | |
| Runnin, we stop, you better watch the cops, you better get off the block | |
| You mean to tell me that mother ers is still sellin' rocks? | |
| And they mob with the glock, and they nod... | |
| AllahWho do you think you are? | |
| Dead in the heart | |
| Dead man walking, man don' t even start | |
| A tear for the above, but we thuggin' in the park | |
| Another? on the porch with a sawed of shotgun, let it spark, on the multitude, is that all you got? | |
| Trying to shock the dude, and give him... in his heart | |
| And laugh at him fast like... and the ark | |
| Rubbin' the eye, you better hold that stash | |
| Weeded out, and baby, even now | |
| A poor child in the hood, no hood, no doubt, no wood, no mort, no dream, no style | |
| Ambulances, coroners, and some that never know no doors | |
| Brain cartiledge up on that floor, it' s one friend, please, let me tell you one more | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don' t matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you' ve earned | |
| Don' t interrupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| ChurchGrind in the days in a maze | |
| Amazed with the phase in the plague of a homeboy blazed | |
| Now the homeboy slayed in the streets, so crazed | |
| Know that he prayed, that shit is played | |
| It' s ok, it' s alright | |
| Spirit will 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...... with the hurt and pain, but the hurt remains | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don' t matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you' ve earned | |
| Don' t interrupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| Church |
| zuò qǔ : Jones, McCane, Romero | |
| Yeah, some people wonder, you know, well they say: " what have you learned"? | |
| And to your left, your right, your left, your right | |
| It' s to your left, your right, your left, your right | |
| To your left, your right, your left, march with me! | |
| It' s to your left, your right, your left, your right x4 | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don' t matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you' ve earned | |
| Don' t interupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| ChurchIn the temple, we cleaning the mental the evil it lurks | |
| Coming up off of on the corner, with dirtier thoughts | |
| Here' s thirty seconds to start | |
| They slither like worms, they jealous of purity | |
| Jealous of people in love | |
| They caught on a women, destroy the connection, they see that you happy | |
| And here come the scrubs, | |
| I' m tellin you bruh | |
| They down with the serpent to get in their mind | |
| Believe the people who witness the | |
| ChristLook at my life, and now they blind | |
| Nobody to find, they sellin' their souls without even knowing | |
| I catch em' | |
| Without definitions, and give em reditions of scriptures and shit, | |
| I keep walking knowin' is mine | |
| I walk and | |
| I shine in the sublime, gotta ward of all the demons | |
| Outta my thought, they caught, they gone | |
| I tell em sit back and wake em', | |
| Literally thuggin, just come in and clog up their mind | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don' t matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you' ve earned | |
| Don' t interupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| ChurchWith a bounty on my head, and the county holdin' my mind | |
| Angels grippin' my spine, dear lord, these are scandalous times | |
| We livin' in revelations, nation against nation | |
| Blood in the hood on the boat like | |
| HaitiansMe and little brother, we are runnin' for salvation | |
| Everyday, comin' and facing temptation | |
| Casin' joints, with the base and the point, the place with a dutch | |
| Little joy, little souljah boy, you better keep your boys with no noise, no voice, and? no choice | |
| Runnin, we stop, you better watch the cops, you better get off the block | |
| You mean to tell me that mother ers is still sellin' rocks? | |
| And they mob with the glock, and they nod... | |
| AllahWho do you think you are? | |
| Dead in the heart | |
| Dead man walking, man don' t even start | |
| A tear for the above, but we thuggin' in the park | |
| Another? on the porch with a sawed of shotgun, let it spark, on the multitude, is that all you got? | |
| Trying to shock the dude, and give him... in his heart | |
| And laugh at him fast like... and the ark | |
| Rubbin' the eye, you better hold that stash | |
| Weeded out, and baby, even now | |
| A poor child in the hood, no hood, no doubt, no wood, no mort, no dream, no style | |
| Ambulances, coroners, and some that never know no doors | |
| Brain cartiledge up on that floor, it' s one friend, please, let me tell you one more | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don' t matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you' ve earned | |
| Don' t interrupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| ChurchGrind in the days in a maze | |
| Amazed with the phase in the plague of a homeboy blazed | |
| Now the homeboy slayed in the streets, so crazed | |
| Know that he prayed, that shit is played | |
| It' s ok, it' s alright | |
| Spirit will 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...... with the hurt and pain, but the hurt remains | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms | |
| What have | |
| I learned? | |
| It don' t matter when nobody take it, they is a concern | |
| See the good in the ones that have burned | |
| And you never got all that you' ve earned | |
| Don' t interrupt me, | |
| I speak to the lord | |
| Heavenly choir, now we are in | |
| Church |
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