paroles de chanson Choose (Radio Edit) - ANGEL ANN JULIAN

Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Choose to win
Or you choose to lose
Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Choose to win
Or you choose to lose

If you want to get a bag go and get it then
Just remember that the paper trail is very thin
They don't know what it take to understand
They all want to be the next rubber band man
Nobody want to go to school anymore
Moving too fast but they thinking too slow
Where you thinking that you gonna end up
One day you'll start giving no

If you don't do it now then tell me when
You end up living on the streets then in the pen
It happened to my brother so I know its true
Make sure your black ass stay in the white school
I want to see you on your graduation day too
I went to private school the name of it was bay view
I'm out here wit a real hustle student loans
Getting paid for your mind not for your bones
You cant say that I never put you on
I be sitting back laughing from my throne
It took me 4 years to get a BBA
Making money from the letters on my resume
I bought a few cars in my own name
That's from a job well done play the game
You can have simple things in this life
Its not all about the glitz and the lights
If you think about going out west
I'll tell you right now that idea ain't your best
If u want to see crack feins stay home
No need to take a plane just to see the same

Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Choose to win
Or you choose to lose
Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Work or school
Work or school
You got to choose
Choose to win
Or you choose to lose

Never fall in love with an oil rigger no
Hope the money fills the hole inside your soul
Hes never home always on the road
Cant give you time so he give you all his dough
You staying home
You being a good girl
Not going out tryna find a new baby daddy
But when he's home