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Lesson Learned

"Lesson Learned" Lyrics by Pro-Pain

[Intro: Lizzi Hunter]

Ring-a-round the rosies

Pockets full of posies

Ashes! Ashes!

We all fall down

[Verse 1]

Tell me, can you feel the heat

From the man on the beat while

You’re pushing on the street?

Feeling like you’re ten feet tall

Well, you’re looking kinda small

With your back to the wall

Is it that you just don’t care

That the burden that you bear

Don’t compare to the share of

The money that you make in a day?

[Pre-Chorus]

There’s a will, there’s a way

There’s a price that you pay

[Chorus]

For a lesson learned, lesson earned

The streets were stolen, the tables were turned

Lesson learned, lesson earned

The streets were stolen, the tables were turned

[Verse 2]

Workin’ two jobs ’cause money’s tight

I get up at six o’clock

And take it straight through the night

When I walk to work

It’s great ’cause it’s so close to home

But the nights are kinda scary

And I travel alone

Alone

[Bridge]

No one is around but whores and junkies

Tryin’ to sell you anything they can

People on the block are scared to come out

They’d rather leave the fighting to the man

If the pusher claimed to be king of the mountain

He’d steal your kids and use them for the night

It looks like you’re in for one hell of a fight

[Verse 1]

Tell me, can you feel the heat

From the man on the beat while

You’re pushing on the street?

Feeling like you’re ten feet tall

Well, you’re looking kinda small

With your back to the wall

Is it that you just don’t care

That the burden that you bear

Don’t compare to the share of

The money that you make in a day?

[Pre-Chorus]

There’s a will, there’s a way

There’s a price that you pay

[Chorus]

For a lesson learned, lesson earned

The streets were stolen, the tables were turned

Lesson learned, lesson earned

The streets were stolen, the tables were turned

[Verse 3]

Used to love the city, now the city is shit

And it’s hard to keep it clean

When we’re shittin’ on it

The corruption is disruption

And disruption’s unjust

And injustice calls for action

Any action’s a plus

A plus

[Bridge]

Sacrifice a couple of minutes a day

And try to solve the problem with a plan

It’s gonna take more than a couple of fists

Better ask your neighbor for a hand

First bell rings, keep on punchin’

Drive ’em outta town with all your might

Looks like he’s in for one hell of a fight

[Solo]

[Chorus]

Lesson learned, lesson earned

The streets were stolen, the tables were turned

Lesson learned, lesson earned

The streets were stolen, the tables were turned

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