Dead Prez - Discipline Lyrics

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Discipline

Discipline Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Discipline By Dead Prez?
Peace, who dis?
Yo, this Deedon Nigga, what's the deal Rob? Peace, what's the deal you know what I mean? Yo these niggaz having this be Healthy shit today son (Yeah) You know how that shit is going down (Word) Its gonna be mad trees (Damn), mad snaz (Man) ya You know what I mean? You know how we gon do. Yeah son I can't even f*ck wit it man nah mean I got mad shit to do son Yo son stop playing (Come on) Man I wish I could f*ck wit you man. (Do that shit tomorrow or something) Yeah I wish I can go man but I got mad shit to do, This shit comes first you know? You know how it is man Yeah I hear you man, you know I'm gonna hold it down and represent for you, man P-E-O-P-L-E Call me baby, one love Yeah Peace Discipline makes things easier Organize your life Discipline makes things easier Organize your life Uh um, uh um It's gonna be alright Uh um, uh um It's gonna be fine Uh um, uh um It's gonna be alright Uh um, uh um It's gonna be fine Discipline, discipline (practice makes perfect) Discipline, discipline (Health is wealth) Discipline, discipline (All things in moderation, Discipline, discipline (plan your work work your plan) Discipline, discipline Discipline, discipline Discipline, discipline |
Who Wrote Discipline By Dead Prez?
Gavin Clayton, Lavonne Alford
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What's The Duration Of The Discipline By Dead Prez?The duration of Discipline is 1:36 minutes and seconds. |
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