Self Discipline

No no no no no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no no no no DEUS DEUS MONEY DEUS DEUS MONEY IssyMoney go I'm a king without a crown Cali to Chi Town that’s how I get down Ain't satisfied until my niggaz eat, and we got a couple mill each Perseverance is on clearance especially when you'r trying to have a couple children Born Black in a white man's world, that’s your perspective? You need to check it! They never wanted you to make your Pop’s was innovated Your Momma was irritated like You was just a little kid at the crib eating government cheese Gotta keep the lights on, Mamma working 3 jobs and my daddy playing bones New shoes on my feet and I think they Nike’s but they from the swap meet I see my daddy long gone I guess it didn't work, I see my Momma put in work I see the tears in her eyes, see the tears on her shirt said I gotta go to work like I gotta different purpose These niggas they wilding, they racial profiling I can see them they smiling So my Momma took the time put me in a karate class So when it goes down kick a niggas ass Bruce Lee on the block, I got the glow and flow, karate chops Will put em' in they place, make me catch a case, tell me why you do it I was defending my race I was more discipline than the average man All I know is hard work take a look at my hands Niggas say they ride or die, take a look at my band If you see me solo, then its Gods plan I tell you a little story about a guy I know He used to be tight with your boy Anjel He walk around town like he own the whole city And he got his own crew now ain't this a pity Meet him in public you can tell he's a nice guy Put him on a song and he transform before your eyes Talking about he's a gangster how he gonna shank yah How he gon' kill yah and do yah wrong Niggas didn't even know how to write wraps till I put em' in the studio and fix that, tell em Don’t mind me man I'm on my second run man I got my second wind can't stop that Man I'm feeling so on, I'm feeling like LeBron I'm going for another ring that shit sting don't it That shit sting don’t it, that shit sting don’t it, everything I do I put a little bling on it Little sting on it, I'm feeling myself my next song I’ma try to put Sting on it Man you niggas been warned a stars born, you niggas popcorn, tell em' I was more discipline than the average man All I know is hard work take a look at my hands Niggas say they ride or die, take a look at my band If you see me solo, then its Gods plan I'm a killer with the flow, if you ain't already know I practice every day I'm trying to bring home the gold I'm a killer with the flow, I ain't trying to chase hoes I practice every day I'm trying to bring home the gold Your dealing with a boss, don't get that shit crossed, and get that ass tossed Issy this, Issy that, no Issy ain't soft, got diamonds in a cross, balls big as Jaws And I'ma be a legend just like Lou Rawls You know you the man when everybody call, you know you on the ball When the haters just fall, like domino's like one two three four, haters just fall I never hit a wall with my back against the wall Like a well-made car man I never ever stall And the girls keep calling so the draws just fall, I killed this shit, round of applause I was more discipline than the average man All I know is hard work take a look at my hands Niggas say they ride or die, take a look at my band If you see me solo, then its Gods plan