Total feat. Gang Starr - Discipline - Feat. Total Lyrics

Lyrics Discipline - Feat. Total - Gang Starr , Total



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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
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.)
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
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.)
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
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.)



Writer(s): Keith Elam, Jack Knight, Christopher E. Martin, Jakima Raynor, Keisha Dynette Spivey, Pamela Long


Total feat. Gang Starr - Full Clip: A Decade Of Gang Starr
Album Full Clip: A Decade Of Gang Starr
date of release
13-07-1999

1 Intro
2 Full Clip
3 Discipline - Feat. Total
4 Words I Manifest - Remix
5 Ex Girl to Next Girl
6 I'm The Man - Feat. Jeru The Damaja And Lil Dap
7 Mass Appeal
8 Jazz Thing - Video Mix;
9 The Militia - Feat. Big Shug And Freddie Foxxx
10 Tonz O Gunz
11 Royalty - Feat. K-CI Jojo
12 Who's Gonna Take the Weight
13 You Know My Steez
14 Above The Clouds
15 Just To Get A Rep
16 DWYCK - Feat. Nice and Smooth
17 All For Tha Ca$h
18 Step in the Arena
19 Work
20 Soliloquy of Chaos
21 Take It Personal
22 Speak Ya Clout - Feat. Jeru The Damaja And Lil Dap
23 Gotta Get Over (Taking Loot)
24 1/2 & 1/2
25 The ? Remainz
26 Code Of The Streets
27 So Wassup!
28 Now You're Mine
29 Betrayal - Feat. Scarface
30 B. Y. S.
31 Credit Is Due
32 The Militia II - Feat. W.C. And Rakim
33 You Know My Steez - Feat. The Lady Of Rage And Kurupt



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