DON’T SHOOT UP THE PARTY lyrics

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]

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 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 shit like it's a track meet

I had to go back home, I seen too many niggas dying a week

Now get my dawgs 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, please)

[Verse 2: Matt Champion]

This a jam for your whims and your 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 the storm

Watchin' for the prey that might slit his throat

It's about time that I let your ass know

Y'all deserved the guillotine even more (Oh, oh)

Kiss my ass, treat my balls like it's mistletoe

Fuck dash, get cash by the truckload

Latest 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 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 than 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]

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, 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—

Do you really wanna try and stand up too?

Do you really wanna try and stand up too?

Ohh, yeah

• Artist:Brockhampton
• Album:ROADRUNNER: NEW LIGHT, NEW MACHINE (2021)