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
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
All-American samomržnja teče duboko
Bijeli momci vidim svaki put kad spavam
Crnje da ja mislim ove misli o svrsi
Ali sam znao da kažeš * NSYNC 'me prije gotovina mogao vladati
Kolonizirani um majstora i robova
Oboje su crnje mržnje koja kao niggas ostale iste
Homofobični, pokušao sam gangbang
Pokušao sam da se položi, morao sam da se plaća
Skočio s broda, i sletjeti na nogama
U Corpus Christi, dobio sam svoju ulicu
Runnin' ovo sranje kao da je staza susret
morao sam se vratiti kući, vidio sam previše crnje umrijeti za tjedan dana
Dobiti moji psi crni presedana, neka em dobro živjeti
Ono čudo što je sanjao, milijun priča reći
Sada su ugođene, bebe, s novim klasika
Novi stroj, zadržati mir, držati „em ples
[Hor: Kevin Sažetak]
Ne niknuti stranku
Ne niknuti stranku
Molim te molim te
Ne niknuti stranku
Ne niknuti stranku
Molim te molim te
Ne niknuti stranku
Ne pucajte moju stranku
Molim te, molim te (molim, molim)
Molim te, molim te (molim, molim)
[Redak 2: Matt prvaka i Joba]
Ovaj zastoj za hirovima i svoje jade
Za ljude u leđa stoji na oni Tippy-nožne prste
Ne briga što je novinar napisao
Uvijek mrtav iznutra kao da su u katakombama
Na ugurati se kao lav u njegovu prijestolju
Watchin' za plijen koji bi zaklali
To je „bout vrijeme da sam neka guzicu znanje
Y'all zaslužuju giljotina još (Oh, oh)
Kiss moje dupe, liječiti moje loptice kao da je imelom
Jebi klase, dobiti gotovinu od strane kamion
Najnoviji album s mojim psima, ali grad zatvoren
Vi u za pakao od vožnje (Oh, oh)
Ovo je dobro vrijeme, znam da sam prokleto u pravu
Naručite svaku bocu najboljeg vina
Jebi ako znam, treba to sve ipak
Posvetite to mojoj obitelji u Chicagu
[Most: Kevin Sažetak i Joba]
Ostani dolje, žao mi je
Ostani dolje, ti si ružan (Oh, oh)
Ljudi trebaju više od novca
Ti bijelci me ne voliš (Oh, oh)
Ostani dolje, žao mi je
Ostani dolje, ja sam gladan (Oh, oh)
Ne moraš me voljeti
Jebi se, doći jebi me
Znam
[Hor: Kevin Sažetak i Matt prvaka]
Ne niknuti stranku
Ne niknuti stranku
Molim te molim te
Ne niknuti stranku
Ne niknuti stranku
Molim te molim te
Ne niknuti stranku
Ne pucajte moju stranku
Molim te, molim te (molim, molim)
Molim te, molim te (molim, molim)
[Redak 3: Joba]
U čemu je problem?
Zašto moraš da zgrabite pištolj?
Razmislite o tome tko gon”Nedostaješ mi
Nikad se ne zna što sam prošla
U čemu je problem?
Zašto moraš da zgrabite pištolj?
Razmislite o tome tko gon”Nedostaješ mi
Nikad se ne zna što bi mogli učiniti
[Završnu: Bearface i Kevin Sažetak]
Ne niknuti stranku
Ne niknuti P-
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