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Lesson Learn'd [Turkish translation]
Lesson Learn'd [Turkish translation]
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Lesson Learn'd [Turkish translation]

[Chorus: Redman]

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Wu-Tang niggas don't play

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Def Squad niggas don't play

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Jersey niggas don't play

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Staten Island niggas don't play

[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck]

I said one, two, three and to the fo'

I glide like there's simply no traction on the flo'

10304, live action from the door

Shawty dime, let the whole team smash her on the tour

I splash bravado, fast cash aficionado

Savage vandal, I'm a legend of tomorrow

Painting the truth, here's proof, ain't it the truth

So ill a nigga spit with a containment suit

Slayin' the booth, aim, shoot, bang! Cave in the roof

Hater, wouldn't last a day in my shoes

You know very well, bet he swell, you can tell he jeal'

My price hiking like the pills Martin Shkreli sell

Mathematics tracks, I craft havoc

Fact, I black on it, black, I'm back at it

Mathematics tracks, I craft havoc

Fact, I blacked on it, black, I'm back at it

[Chorus: Redman]

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Wu-Tang niggas don't play

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Def Squad niggas don't play

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Jersey niggas don't play

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Staten Island niggas don't play

[Verse 2: Redman]

Yo, I'm on top of the world, mama, lookey here

I'm a boy beastin' in my car, Paul Revere

Horsepower, never fell off, look in the mirror

When I drop something, you like Martin, all ears

Late Night Letterman, I light it like Edison

Fire through the wire, I wrote it out in Maryland

Arrogant? Yes. Tune in, my Hot 9 Flex

Cut the check and your boy digress

At my age it's all about bread

Tryna be nice at 40, you can have it all shawty

I'm tryna make history, and history say

Fuck rap, I divorced her, the bitch bore me

Throw your hands up, let's tear the bar up

So much bud I started sweating cigar guts

And these white folks love me like a Starbucks

Fuck with one dude, you gotta fuck with all us

[Chorus: Redman]

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Wu-Tang niggas don't play

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Def Squad niggas don't play

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Jersey niggas don't play

Niggas in the streets gon' learn

Them Staten Island niggas don't play

[Outro: Redman]

Mathematics, you a fucking genius, nigga. yo, fuck that

Ladies and gentlemen

I need you to put your hands together

For worldwide international producer

Worldwide international DJ

And the creator of the Wu-Tang W symbol

Ladies and gentlemen

Please put your hands together and show your love

For our brother and yours - Mathematics

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