Just Don't Learn

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    [Lord Jamar]
    We dealin with death, in abundance
    Dirty guns and, the pungent smell, of those who fell
    Bodies, like commodoties, ready to sell
    Take you around the world for a hundred dollars
    Meanwhile, a little baby hollers
    Hopin that she doesn't follow in her mother's footsteps
    of drugs and sex, every day, more thugs to arrest
    And today could be the day you catch a slug in your chest
    Funny thing about life - nobody, gets out alive
    The trick is to see, how long, you can survive
    We deprived of our basic needs
    Sufferin at the hands of a racist greed
    In the black wo-man's where I place my seed
    When they grow, will they know, that I tried to make it better for them?
    Will I be dead or inside of a federal pen?
    Niggaz just don't learn, niggaz just won't learn

    [Chorus: Lord Jamar]
    As we walk through the valley of dry bones
    Death from, New York to Cali, the shit hits homes
    Niggaz with 40 calibers, that'll split ya bone
    Other niggaz with silencers, with gats that's chrome
    It seems the violence only escalates, I'm concerned
    When the slug penetrate your flesh, see it burn
    Livin with the constant threat, that it could be yo' turn
    Niggaz just don't learn, niggaz just won't learn

    [Sadat X]
    On 8th Ave, keep bouncin in the Mave'
    He don't even know the type of problems he gon' have
    He facin obstacles, greed, it's the large city need
    Remember when he ain't smoke weed
    Jail hold's raw, spittin seed
    In the Polo Grounds, in 89 we dodged steed
    All the slaves ain't freed
    Make him the captain, muh'fucker we'll lead
    Shoot him in the chest muh'fucker will bleed
    Cause way he's goin he's gon' need God-speed
    I seen a man die, gettin shot in the eye
    And then leave this earth with a sigh
    I wish I had a dollar for every funeral parlor
    that I been to, and I ain't tryin to end to
    I've been a friend to a lot of dead niggaz
    With multiple gunshots, niggaz used to run spots

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    [Chorus]

    [Grand Puba]
    Now little shorties don't have a chance
    Cause hard times be comin down like a avalanche
    We play the streets until we carried on a ambulance
    Day by day we be the victims of the circumstance
    See the poison has us movin at a steady flow
    It filters through your radio and your video
    You ever once stop to think and wonder why it's so?
    We don't know cause we blinded by the fog of 'dro, so we let it go
    We dedicate our whole careers to save our dyin nation
    Cause what we facin is the process of elimination
    So busy chasin that our history begins erasin
    A savage nation that is headin for anihilation
    Time out - put the killin to a drought
    And shorty stop runnin around puttin all them dicks in yo' mouth
    I be concerned cause we burn baby burn
    and we just don't, learn

    [Chorus] - 2X

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