Discipline Lyrics

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
Mean you know how we gon do.
Yeah son I can't even fuck wit it man nah mean I got mad shit to do son
Yo son stop playing (Come on)
Man I wish I could fuck 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 PeaceDiscipline makes things easier, organize your life
Discipline makes things easier, organize your life
Uh um, uh um, its gonna be alright

Uh um, uh um, its gonna be fine
Uh um, uh um, its gonna be alright
Uh um, uh um, its gonna be fineDiscipline, discipline (practice makes perfect)
Discipline, discipline (Health is wealth)
Discipline, discipline (All things in moderation, plan your work work your plan)Discipline (repeats until end of song fading out)
Songwriters
GAVIN CLAYTON, LAVONNE ALFORDPublished by
Lyrics © THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC., Royalty Network Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.