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Party Music
by Flame
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What it do derrty, I see
You playing the walls
You out here beefing with out beats
And you keep playing us soft
Claiming that you need something to
Make you move like evictions
And if you moving to this beat then
Ain't no way that it's Christian
But derrty, we understand that sin
Is much more appealing
That's why fellas run to girls with
Clothes that's much more revealing
But I bet you if this song was
About clicking and clacking or grills
You'd have no problem putting a dip
In your back and that's real
See the problem ain't the track or
The groove, retracting your moves
Perhaps this world's attractive to you
And you're in love with the feeling
From the records they spinning
But the issue is you love it
To the point that you sinning
It's unfulfilling I promise when your party
Is done a part of
You longs for at least another
Part of the fun uh oh, you don't wanna be
Found in that position
Especially a Christian
(a Christian?) compromising your living
They don't want that godly
Music but naughty music that party music
That make you shake your body music
And you ain't gotta leave the
Church to find music that will put in work
That will put in work (Errbody wanna Party)
(Errbody wanna Party) (Errbody wanna Party)
(Errbody wanna Party) (Errbody wanna Party)
Marcus T man I came from the club
Scene house parties, block parties
OG's hit the liquor store and cop 40s
Covered up with them brown paper bags
Raw jeans pulled down make 'em sag
Silver chain used to say it was white gold
Rap music made me cooler than ice cold
Until my life froze and the good news of
Christ interrupted like them
Commercials from Geico and like Nitro
I quickly got rid of my Biggy and Tupac
That made me feel like I was psycho
Said to myself, guess for
Me that rap's dead
Started feening for them 808's
Like a crack head all I needed was a window
And a rope for suicide
But God provided the antidote
Raw beats and some Godly music
Only problem now is that we hardly use it
They don't want that godly
Music but naughty music that party music
That make you shake your body music
And you ain't gotta leave the
Church to find music that will put in work
That will put in work (Errbody wanna Party)
(Errbody wanna Party) (Errbody wanna Party)
(Errbody wanna Party) (Errbody wanna Party)
All ready baby, I seen you bounce to this
Ain't no need for you to front
You can get down with this
Yeah you heard us say Jesus
That's cause we kingdom people
It's a trip to hear this
Music banging knocking your steeples
I know it shocks you baby
But then rocks you baby
And you ain't gotta leave the church to
Find music that put in work (put in work)
But I guess we seem weak to you
Cause we ain't braggin bout our clothes
We'd rather speak to you hey Thiz
Maybe I ain't got enough dope
In my rhyme or brag
About a body count to get 'em scoping rhyme
(Nope) I'll keep the main thang the
Main thang main and pray
That you get the point so
You can maintain main
What it do derrty, I see
You playing the walls
You out here beefing with out beats
And you keep playing us soft
Claiming that you need something to
Make you move like evictions
And if you moving to this beat then
Ain't no way that it's Christian
But derrty, we understand that sin
Is much more appealing
That's why fellas run to girls with
Clothes that's much more revealing
But I bet you if this song was
About clicking and clacking or grills
You'd have no problem putting a dip
In your back and that's real
See the problem ain't the track or
The groove, retracting your moves
Perhaps this world's attractive to you
And you're in love with the feeling
From the records they spinning
But the issue is you love it
To the point that you sinning
It's unfulfilling I promise when your party
Is done a part of
You longs for at least another
Part of the fun uh oh, you don't wanna be
Found in that position
Especially a Christian
(a Christian?) compromising your living
They don't want that godly
Music but naughty music that party music
That make you shake your body music
And you ain't gotta leave the
Church to find music that will put in work
That will put in work (Errbody wanna Party)
(Errbody wanna Party) (Errbody wanna Party)
(Errbody wanna Party) (Errbody wanna Party)
Marcus T man I came from the club
Scene house parties, block parties
OG's hit the liquor store and cop 40s
Covered up with them brown paper bags
Raw jeans pulled down make 'em sag
Silver chain used to say it was white gold
Rap music made me cooler than ice cold
Until my life froze and the good news of
Christ interrupted like them
Commercials from Geico and like Nitro
I quickly got rid of my Biggy and Tupac
That made me feel like I was psycho
Said to myself, guess for
Me that rap's dead
Started feening for them 808's
Like a crack head all I needed was a window
And a rope for suicide
But God provided the antidote
Raw beats and some Godly music
Only problem now is that we hardly use it
They don't want that godly
Music but naughty music that party music
That make you shake your body music
And you ain't gotta leave the
Church to find music that will put in work
That will put in work (Errbody wanna Party)
(Errbody wanna Party) (Errbody wanna Party)
(Errbody wanna Party) (Errbody wanna Party)
All ready baby, I seen you bounce to this
Ain't no need for you to front
You can get down with this
Yeah you heard us say Jesus
That's cause we kingdom people
It's a trip to hear this
Music banging knocking your steeples
I know it shocks you baby
But then rocks you baby
And you ain't gotta leave the church to
Find music that put in work (put in work)
But I guess we seem weak to you
Cause we ain't braggin bout our clothes
We'd rather speak to you hey Thiz
Maybe I ain't got enough dope
In my rhyme or brag
About a body count to get 'em scoping rhyme
(Nope) I'll keep the main thang the
Main thang main and pray
That you get the point so
You can maintain main
