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Anca Trio Plus One - Watch The Party Die Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I think it's time to watch the party die
This shit get too wicked to apologize
It's different get him whacked and disqualified
We even kill the killers cause they like taking innocent lives
Burn a whole village, we start over it's really that time
Why reason with these niggas if they can't see the future first
Why argue with these clowns if the circus is where they work
Just walked that man down that'll do everyone a solid
It's love but tough love sometimes gotta result in violence
If you parade in gluttony without giving truth to the youth the graveyard is company
Just tell us what casket to choose
They party more than bitches
Tell me what are you working for
They glorify scamming
You get chipped over this credit card
Influences talked down cause I'm not with the basic shit
But they don't hate me they hate the man that I represent
The type of man that never dick ride 'cause I want a favor
The man that resides in patience
So where the soldiers at?
The one's that lost it all and learnt to learn from that
A thirst for life
Head inside a book 'cause he concerned with that
Information that'll change his life because he yearns for that
Dedication, finding out what's right cause he can earn from that
I feel for the women that deal with the clown and nerd shit
Can't blame them, today they ain't really got much to work with
How many bitches harder than a lot of you niggas
Would trade all of y'all for Nip
I can't be proud of you niggas
[Chorus ]
God, give me life, dear God, please give me peace
Dear God please keep these lame niggas away from me
Dear God, keep me shinning, the fuck do the really think ?
Pocket watching, you must be the police
Dear God, bless these words
Dear God, bless how I think
Dear God, draw a line
They trynna confuse 'em with me
Dear God, please forgive me
You knowin' how hard I tried
I think it's time for me to watch the party die
Get 'em gone, we gon' watch the party die
Send 'em home, we gon' watch the party die

[Verse 2]
I think it's time to watch the party die
Street niggas and the corporate guys
The rappers that report the lies
I need they families mortified
We can do life without them
Get they body organized
Tell me if you obliged
No more pillow talking
Jump starting neighborhood wars
Dirty mackin' bitches 'cause your spirit is insecure
The flashy nigga with nasty decisions
Using money as a backbone
I want his head cracked before he's back home
The radio personality pushing propaganda for a salary
Let me know when they turn up as a casualty
I want agony
Assault and battery
I see a knew earth filled with beautiful people
Making humanity work
Let's kill the followers that follow up on Poppin' mollies from the abvious, degenerates, that's failing to acknowledge the hope that we trynna spread, if I'm not as woke then you need to bring his fucking head or film that shit in hi-res
[Chorus ]
God, give me life, dear God, please give me peace
Dear God please keep these lame niggas away from me
Dear God, keep me shinning, the fuck do the really think ?
Pocket watching, you must be the police
Dear God, bless these words
Dear God, bless how I think
Dear God, draw a line
They trynna confuse 'em with me
Dear God, please forgive me
You knowin' how hard I tried
I think it's time for me to watch the party die
Get 'em gone, we gon' watch the party die
Send 'em home, we gon' watch the party die

[Verse 3]
Sometimes I wonder what Lacrae would do
Fuck these niggas up or show 'em what pray'll do
I want to be empathetic my heart line dee-1
But I will...
It's time to get these devils out the way
Heavy metals on my sword we settle hard
Disputes today, the ghetto Hollywood divorce
Say hello to your future fate
The culture bread, we're carnivores
You'll let 'em snack, they eat your face
The signature is being forged
They wonder why I'm not enthused to drop
They more visible you get they more your spiritual is tried
It's cynical to say I know these artist petrified
The end result in jail by jezebel or drugged up full of lies
Critical, I know my physical is tested all the time
I'm pitiful, sunken place soon
As I'm questionin' in my pride
I'm seeing ghosts, blacken out relapse, and one third of the time I spare no feeling that ain't mind
I'm in my feelings when I slide, I'm in
A nigga wonder what Lacrae would do
Terrace Martin I mentally with layers it's true
I flood the market with my best regards
I paint your dues
And so it's up if you ain't one of us, it's bad news
My nigga Jay Estrada said I gonna burn it down to build it up
That confirmation real as fuck
It ain't too many real as us
Lockin' in to what I trust
Looking outside, the kids live tomorrow 'cause today the party just
Died