Gang Starr

Gang Starr - Discipline lyrics

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 You gotta hold your head up..
 Oahh eahh oh ahh  oahh eahh oh ahh
 Oahh eahh ahh ahh
 Oahh eahh oh ahh oh ahh oh ahh ahhhh
 Oahh eahh oh ahh  oahh eahh oh ahh
 Oahh eahh oh ahh

 [Guru]
 Yo.. just because I want to it don't mean I will
 And just because I'm angry it don't mean I'd kill
 And just because she looks good it don't mean I'd hit it
 And just because I'm horny, it don't mean I'm widdit
 Just because I make records, don't mean that I'm gassed
 And just because I'm rappin, don't mean I chase ass
 Just because I'm whylin don't mean I can't stop
 I got discipline baby, and I use it a lot
 People, here's somethin that you should be considerin
 Things could turn bitter when, you don't use discipline
 You might wake up the next day, upset and in fear
 Buggin out, yappin bout, "How the fuck did I get here?
 Who the hell is this stranger, starin all in my face?"
 Now you wishin you hadn't positioned yourself, in that place
 Think just in case you shoulda took more precaution
 A good time can become a nightmare so often
 Like this nigga I know, that met these chicks on tour
 They rocked him to sleep, robbed his ass for cash galore
 Skated off in the night, without a trace or a hint
 Scheamin tantalizin him, dressed up in lace and shit
 Caught that kid out there, all high and dumbfounded
 Made him think he was gettin some pussy
 He just knew he was gonna pound it
 Situations like this, will make you think twice
 That's why instead of preachin death in my songs, I breathe life

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 Baby won't you take the time (take the time)
 Let me know what's on your mind (your mind)
 Just because I'm yours don't make it right
 (don't make it right)
 Baby won't you take the time (bay-bee..)
 Let me know what's on your mind (I'm waiting..)
 Slow down baby now let's make it right (on your love..)
 (I like you..)

 [Guru]
 Tycoon thug, he made a ten thousand dollar investment
 Now he's not to be messed with, makes the girls get undressed quick
 He's on some big muscled chest shit, posted by the exit
 That's my man, he's the owner, yeah he be on some next shit
 Said we'll make a few million by the next millenium
 Told me to keep droppin jewels like a triggerman, puttin lead in him
 Like Flavor said, I tell these hoes to, kill the noise
 You know your Pops told you, watch them New York boys
 All night, the ladies be like up in my mug
 Tranquilin and trance dancin up in my drug
 Fly honies, they hold me down like always
 The same cat that used to get blunted down in the hallways
 I love the cutie pies, never the zootie pies
 I got discipline, I want the crew to rise
 Situations like this'll make you think twice
 Instead of preachin death in my songs, I breathe life

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 Baby won't you take the time (uh-huh)
 Let me know what's on your mind (your mind)
 Just because I'm yours don't make it right
 (don't make it right)
 Baby won't you take the time (bay-bee..)
 Let me know what's on your mind (I'm waiting..)
 Slow down baby now let's make it right (on your love..)
 (I like you..)

 [Guru]
 Ladies, here's somethin that we should be considerin
 Things could get bitter when, you don't use discipline
 Imaginin yourself livin lavish and plush
 Hangin with the cat who be spendin cabbage and buyin stuff
 However, don't be too clever with your endeavor
 And don't let too many men, receive your treasure
 Most cats, be thinkin with they bozack
 I admit in the past I was tryin to break these hoes backs
 Escape, without givin up a dime
 You know them fly ladies had a good fuckin time
 Coppin me some Timberland with a jacket to match it
 Girls nowadays wanna pigeon for chickenscratch
 And I ain't givin up nathan
 long as my game expands, it's my discipline to hate 'em
 Situations like this, will make you think twice
 That's why instead of preachin death in my songs, I breathe life
 And just because I want to it don't mean I will
 And just because I'm angry it don't mean I'd kill
 And just because she looks good, it don't mean I'd hit it
 And just because I'm horny, it don't mean I'm widdit
 Just because I make records, don't mean that I'm gassed
 And just because I'm rappin, don't mean I chase ass
 And just because I'm whylin, don't mean I can't stop
 I got discipline baby whether you do or not

 [Total]
 Baby won't you take the time (the time)
 Let me know what's on your mind (your mind)
 Just because I'm yours don't make it right
 (just because I'm yours)
 Baby won't you take the time (bay-bee..)
 Let me know what's on your mind (I'm waiting..)
 Slow down baby now let's make it right (on your love..)
 (I like you
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Virgin Records America Inc.

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Released in: 2006

Language: English

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