Album Name

ROADRUNNER: NEW LIGHT, NEW MACHINE PLUS PACK

Artist

BROCKHAMPTON

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.06.04

Release Agency

Sony Music

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 tеll
You are now tuned in baby
to the nеw classic
New Machine keep the peace
keep 'em dancing
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
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
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
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
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-
Who you really wanna try to step to
Who you really wanna try to step to
Ohh yeah