DON'T SHOOT UP THE PARTY - BROCKHAMPTON

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Created by *UNCANNY
Dir. George Muncey
Prod: Elliott Elder

LYRICS:
(Kevin Abstract)
All American self-hatred runs deep
White boys all I see whenever I sleep
N****s think I think these thoughts on purpose
But I knew ‘bout *NSYNC before cash could rule me
Colonized minds by masters and slaves
They both hate n****s
They like n****s a shame
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
Runnin’ this shit like it’s a track meet
I had to go back home, I seen too many n****s die in a week
Get my dogs black wealth
Let ‘em live well
What a miracle we dreamed
A million stories to tell
You are now tuned in baby to the new classic
New Machine
Keep the peace
Keep ‘em dancin’

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

(Matt Champion)
This a jam for you whims and you woes
For the people in the back standin’ on they tippy toes
Don’t give a damn what the journalist wrote
Always dead inside like they in the catacombs
On the prowl like a lion in his throne
Watchin’ for the prey that might slit his throat
It’s ‘bout time that I let your ass know
Y’all deserve the guillotine even mo’
Kiss my ass, treat my balls like it’s mistletoe
Fuck class, get cash by the truckload
Latest album with my dogs but the city closed
You in for a hell of a ride, uh oh
This a good time
Know I’m damn right
Order every single bottle of the best wine
Fuck if I know
Need it all though
Dedicate this to my family in Chicago

(Kevin Abstract)
Stay down, I’m sorry
Stay down, you’re ugly
The people need more of the money
These white people don’t love me
Stay down, I’m sorry
Stay down, I’m hungry
I don’t need you to love me
Fuck you, come fuck me
I know

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

(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

(Kevin Abstract)
Don’t shoot up the party
Don’t shoot up the p-

(bearface)
Who you really wanna try to step to?
Who you really wanna try to step to?