Party Music - Tedashii, Flame

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