Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Party Music, artist - Tedashii. Album song Kingdom People, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.07.2006
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Party Music |
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 2Pac 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 |