Control Your Emotions (feat. Troopa & Big Billz)

I'm sick of your shit too, JT
You need to learn to control your emotions
Be a man, control your emotions

Run ya race, We the face, man
You can keep the change, cause you know we want the safe
We made a space for you to rap right
Get back to it

I'd rather sell you what I serve than to brag about me using
I be abusing this MP, vibing with my keys
These sounds out the multiverse, you won't be using these
but still i got some hits you need to hear

You can't put shit on the map if it's already there, it's clear
You need to learn to control your emotions
Be a Man, Control your emotions

You need to learn to control your emotions
Be a man, control your emotions
Lord a be my witness, I swear I'm handling business
Never letting these niggas trick me out of position

My bars laced with venom, its a adrenaline rush
Getting my shit together but never giving a fuck
certified, never switching my block
It's all love till we get to the top

Think about it now
We giving nothing but the truth to them
They know the vibes like I introduced them
Troop

You need to learn to control your emotions
Be a man, control your emotions
You need to learn to control your emotions
Yeah, I'm on man time

Look
Be a man, control your emotions
Run your race soon as the pistol sparks
We moving on another pace and that's the different part

When we came out the womb we was against the odds
Born a black sheep so the wolves know who to pick apart
Well, tough titty niggas shit get hard
We all dealing out the same deck, pick a card

Get the fuck up off your ass nigga, get a job
The whole world full of bait, get a fishing rod
My kids ain't finished though
Nah

You need to learn to control your emotions
Be a man, control your emotions
You need to learn to control your emotions
Be a man, control your emotions

You need to learn to control your emotions
Be a man, control your emotions



Credits
Writer(s): James Thompson 3rd
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