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rbl posse – still ain’t learned lyrics

[chorus: mr. cee + black c]
n-ggas still ain’t learned they lesson
lessons and suggestions is what a n-gga’s stressin’
n-ggas still ain’t learned they lesson
lessons and suggestions is what a n-gga’s stressin’
n-ggas still ain’t learned they lesson
lessons and suggestions is what a n-gga’s stressin’
n-ggas still ain’t learned they lesson
lessons and suggestions is what a n-gga’s stressin’

[verse 1: mr. cee]
well it’s the crazy -ss n-ggas, the crazy -ss crew
the crazy m-th-f-ckas with the steel toe boots
who made a slammin’ tape and now you b-tches wanna jock
and jealous -ss n-ggas wanna pull out they glocks as we hit the block
but we don’t stop, like that sign on the corner
about two years ago, sh-t, we tried to warn ya
but you still didn’t listen
so in ’94 we is ditchin’ and dismissin’
and, um, tryin’ to play us is unthinkable
just call us cheerios ‘cause we’s unsinkable
and if you don’t know, ain’t no need for askin’
it’s the villain on the under and the n-gga with the gat blastin’
two cocoa n-ggas, born sucker to a small pup
if life was a pipe, you’re gonna take your last huff
so call your shrink if you start stressin’
‘cause i’ma keep testin’ sh-t to see if n-ggas learned they lesson

[verse 2: mr. cee]
well it’s the m-th-f-ckin’ (who?) mr. cee’n
back on the track for the p-o-double s-e’n
to talk about these hoes who always run up
‘cause they know i’m like an elevator, ‘bouts to come up
and all they know is g’s, and gold z’s
but ain’t none of these b’s getting sh-t from the cee’s
so b-tch act like you know
and recognize game ‘fore a n-gga have to get low
and for you n-ggas that think you was sick, get a load of this
i’m not a magic show but i got h-lla tricks
so hocus pocus, when you grab your gat, you better focus
straight to the dome, ‘cause if you miss, then it’s on
just like a f-ckin’ light switch, i puts
hollow-points to the -ss and watch your dead body twitch
so you better come right if you flexin’
‘cause we gon’ school that -ss to make sure you learned your lesson

-beat switch-

lessons and suggestions is what a n-gga’s stressin’
lessons and suggestions is what a n-gga’s stressin’

[verse 3: black c]
it’s like one, two, many m-th-f-ckas in your crew
still ain’t learned they f-ckin’ lesson ‘cause of the brew
i thought you knew
you n-ggas still be puttin’ too much on it
i had your b-tch up at the telly and was finna bone it
to them player, haters, trusters, busters
got all up in a n-gga mix when it was time to f-ck her
so duck her, with the quickness
you n-ggas on my diznick i’m think it’s just because of the sickness
you can boom this in your m-th-f-ckin’ jeep
while you listen to my creep while you rollin’ four deep
it’s the c-funk, that we want
a lot of you n-ggas be perpetratin’ but, um, we don’t
i’m still that same ol’ same ol’, still f-ckin’ with the same hoes
i tried to come anew but i guess that’s the way the game goes
and they still flexin’
all on a n-gga’s nuts, still ain’t learned they lesson

- rbl posse lyrics

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