DON'T SHOOT UP THE PARTY

DON'T SHOOT UP THE PARTY (Explicit) - Brockhampton

Kevin Abstract：

All-American self-hatred runs deep

White boys all I see whenever I sleep

N***as think I think these thoughts on purpose

But I knew 'bout NSYNC 'fore cash could rule me

Colonized minds by masters and slaves

They both hate n***as that like n***as that sing

Homophobic I tried to gang-bang

I tried to get laid I had to get paid

Hopped off the ship I land on my feet

In Corpus Christi I got my own street

Running this s**t like its a track meet

I had to go back home I seen too many n***as dying of w**d

Now get my dawgs black well let 'em live well

What a miracle we dreamed a million stories to tell

You are now tuned in baby to thе new classic

New machine keep thе beats keep 'em dancing

Kevin Abstract：

Don't shoot up the party

Don't shoot up the party please

Please don't shoot up the party

Don't shoot up the party please

Please don't shoot up the party

Don't shoot up my party please

Please Please please please

Please please

Matt Champion：

This a jam for you and you h*es

For the people in the back standin' on they tippy toes

Don't give a d**n what the journalist wrote

Always stayed inside like they in the catacombs

On the prowl like a lion

Watchin' for the prey that might slit his throat

It's about time that I let your a*s go

Ya' deserved the guillotine even more

Oh oh

Kiss my a*s treat my balls like it's mistletoe

F**k dash get cash by the truckload

Made this album with my dawgs but the city closed

You in for a hell of a ride

Oh oh

This a good time know I'm d**n right

Order every single bottle of the best wine

F**k your final me I all know

Dedicate this to my family in Chicago

Kevin Abstract/Joba：

Stay down I'm sorry

Stay down you're ugly

Oh oh

The people need more than money

These white people don't love me

Oh oh

Stay down I'm sorry

Stay down I'm hungry

Oh oh

Don't need you to love me

F**k you come f**k me

I know

Kevin Abstract：

Don't shoot up the party

Don't shoot up the party please

Please don't shoot up the party

Don't shoot up the party please

Please don't shoot up the party

Don't shoot up my party please

Please Please please please

Please please

Joba：

What's the issue

Why you gotta grab that pistol

Think about who gon' miss you

Never know what I been through

What's the issue

Why you gotta grab that pistol

Think about who gon' miss you

Never know what they might do

Don't shoot up the party don't shoot up the p