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Discipline

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

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