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Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh (Dunw3ll) chop Life choices, true sacrifices So many voices at same 'pon news crisis The lifestyle, the struggles and vices The entire cake, or you want the slices Secret dealings, major surprises Slow to the top, or meteoric rising A real hood chick, or one that does tidings Rolling, you hear that Hey, allow me to think for myself Too important to leave that to anyone else, yeah-ah Allow I to think for I man self, yeah Can't leave that to anyone else, no Can't leave that to anyone else Can't leave that to anyone else Decision making, rather breathtaking Meanwhile you're climbing, stand firm on your faith Stressful relation can be heartbreaking Stumbling blocks will be in your way Lock the door on all outside influence Things some boy a pree, when it don't really make sense Too much bitches make you end up in an entanglement Keep your eyes on the prize and not the heathens Allow me to think for myself, yeah-ah Too important to leave that to anyone else, no, oh Allow I to think for I man self, yeah Can't leave that to anyone else Alright Something you gonna rise, something you fall Some of dem are just idiots who can't think and tell And if you follow them you stall Keep your eyes on the prize and your foot on the ball Tuning to Buju Banton, move and roam your dancehall Make I tell you what a gwan? Keep you mind firm, youths stand tall Don't let them make you put your back against that wall, no Allow me to think for myself, eh Too important to leave to anyone else, yeah-ah Allow I to think for I man self, yeah Can't leave that to anyone else, no Can't leave that to anyone else Can't leave that to anyone else
Writer(s): Mark Anthony Myrie, Mario Dunwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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