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DON'T SHOOT UP THE PARTY - BROCKHAMPTON 「Lyrics」 - Pagsasalin para sa Filipino

All-American self-hatred runs deep
White boys all I see whenever I sleep
Niggas think I think these thoughts on purpose
But I knew 'bout *NSYNC 'fore cash could rule me


DON'T SHOOT UP THE PARTY - BROCKHAMPTON 「Lyrics」

All-American self-hatred runs deep
White boys all I see whenever I sleep
Niggas 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 niggas that like niggas the same
Homophobic, I tried to gangbang
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 niggas 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 dancing

[Chorus: 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, please)

[Verse 2: Matt Champion & Joba]
This a jam for your whims and your woes
For the people in the back standing 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 more (Oh, oh)
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 (Oh, 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

[Bridge: Kevin Abstract & Joba]
Stay down, I'm sorry
Stay down, you're ugly (Oh, oh)
The people need more of the money
These white people don't love me (Oh, oh)
Stay down, I'm sorry
Stay down, I'm hungry (Oh, oh)
I don't need you to love me


Fuck you, come fuck me
I know

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Matt Champion]
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, please)



[Verse 3: 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

[Outro: Bearface & Kevin Abstract]
Don't shoot up the party
Don't shoot up the p—


Who you really wanna try to step to?
Who you really wanna try to step to?
Ohh, yeah


DON'T SHOOT UP THE PARTY - BROCKHAMPTON 「Lyrics」 - Pagsasalin para sa Filipino


Lahat-Amerikano self-galit ay nagpapatakbo ng malalim
White mga lalaki ang lahat ng nakikita ko sa tuwing tulog ko
Niggas tingin tingin ko ang mga saloobin sa mga layunin
Ngunit alam kong 'labanan * NSYNC' unahan cash maaaring mamuno sa akin
Colonized mga isip sa pamamagitan ng panginoon at mga alipin
Sila ay parehong mapoot niggas na tulad niggas ang parehong
Homophobic, sinubukan kong gangbang
Sinubukan kong upang makakuha ng inilatag, ako had upang mabayaran
Hopped off ang barko, ako makarating sa aking mga paa
Sa Corpus Christi, nakuha ko ang aking sariling mga kalye


Runnin 'this shit tulad ng ito ay isang track meet
Ako ay nagkaroon upang bumalik sa bahay, ako nakakita ng masyadong maraming mga niggas mamatay sa isang linggo
Kunin ang aking aso black yaman, ipaalam sa 'em mabuhay na rin
Ano ang isang himala namin pinangarap, ang isang milyong mga kuwento upang sabihin sa
Ginagamit mo na ngayon nakatutok sa, sanggol, sa bagong classic
New Machine, panatilihin ang kapayapaan, panatilihin ang 'em sayawan

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Huwag shoot up sa party
Huwag shoot up sa party
Mangyaring, mangyaring
Huwag shoot up sa party
Huwag shoot up sa party
Mangyaring, mangyaring


Huwag shoot up sa party
Huwag shoot up ang aking mga partido
Mangyaring, mangyaring mag-(Mangyaring, mangyaring)
Mangyaring, mangyaring mag-(Mangyaring, mangyaring)

[Verse 2: Matt Champion & Joba]
Ito ba ay isang jam para sa iyong mga whims at ang iyong woes
Para sa mga tao sa likod standing on sila tippi-toes
Huwag magbigay ng isang sumpain kung ano ang mga mamamahayag ay nagsulat
Laging patay sa loob tulad ng mga ito sa catacombs
Gumagala-gala tulad ng isang leon sa kaniyang trono
Watchin 'para sa mga biktima na maaaring punit ang kanyang lalamunan
Walang 'labanan time na hayaan ko ang iyong asno alam
Y'all karapat-dapat gilotina higit pang (Oh, oh)


Halik ang aking asno, tinatrato ang aking mga bola tulad nito ni misteltu
Fuck klase, makakuha ng cash sa pamamagitan ng truckload
Pinakabagong album kasama ang aking aso, ngunit sa lungsod sarado na
Ikaw ay nasa para sa isang impiyerno ng isang biyahe (Oh, oh)
Ito ba ay isang magandang panahon, alam ako damn right
Mag-order bawat solong bote sa mga pinakamahusay na alak
Fuck kung alam ko, kailangan nito ang lahat na
Ilaan ito sa aking pamilya sa Chicago

[Bridge: Kevin Abstract & Joba]
Manatiling down, Sorry
Manatiling down, ikaw ay pangit (Oh, oh)
Ang mga tao na kailangan higit pa sa mga pera
Ang mga puting tao ay hindi nagmamahal sa akin (Oh, oh)


Manatiling down, Sorry
Manatiling down, ako ay gutom (Oh, oh)
Hindi ko na kailangan mo akong mahalin
Fuck you, halika fuck me
alam ko

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Matt Champion]
Huwag shoot up sa party
Huwag shoot up sa party
Mangyaring, mangyaring
Huwag shoot up sa party
Huwag shoot up sa party
Mangyaring, mangyaring
Huwag shoot up sa party


Huwag shoot up ang aking mga partido
Mangyaring, mangyaring mag-(Mangyaring, mangyaring)
Mangyaring, mangyaring mag-(Mangyaring, mangyaring)

[Verse 3: Joba]
Ano ang isyu?
Bakit ikaw gotta grab na pistol?
Mag-isip tungkol sa kung sino gon 'miss you
Huwag kailanman alam kung ano akong pinagdaanan
Ano ang isyu?
Bakit ikaw gotta grab na pistol?
Mag-isip tungkol sa kung sino gon 'miss you
Huwag kailanman alam kung ano ang kanilang magagawang laban


[Outro: Bearface & Kevin Abstract]
Huwag shoot up sa party
Huwag shoot up ang p-
Kung sino ka talaga Nais mong subukan upang hakbang sa?
Kung sino ka talaga Nais mong subukan upang hakbang sa?
Ohh, yeah