The Bad Tenants - Our Neighborhood lyrics

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The Bad Tenants - Our Neighborhood lyrics

[Verse 1: Casey G] I'm on that lazy days and runaways. Y'all feel that? Shake your booty, while I'm shaking my game Loosen up the alphabet, reflect on my day As I get sadistic, with an honest conscience, promise I'm about to hit you With the finest dining, mind your manners, I'll be gentle with you Cypher up your Sundays, homies all could be your preacher, but you So addicted to your previous releases That it's hard to find an opening to finely time the welcome sequence They say there's nothing new under the sun? Ecclesiastes So the Northwest stuck in the rain. You should have asked me I could close my eyes and point and find you what you're looking for But y'all prefer that blind, follow blind, follow blind war That's fine, we're making music that we want to voice And if y'all want to IG eighty-hate me, man, that's your choice I'm moving fluidly you never catch my drive in park Strong until the end, yo, my days ain't jumping no shark [Scratch interlude: DJ Idlhnds] [Verse 2: Good Matters] It's business as usual. The feelings are mutual The evidence inscrutable that life is a beautiful thing That we take for granted, handed a plan Of the grandest scheme that you ever seen, like donating dreams For those in need of inspiration, we live to give you sanctuary Help you quit your bad vocation, dirty your vocabulary Spit up your normal, like vinyl under Idlhnds Sidling, break the bridal pins and jump the highest fence And walk the wire-thin, because apathy's retiring They'll all be soon admiring. Go grab what you're desiring There ain't no silver platter, there ain't no pot of gold Just a lot of will power and a solid-gold soul So lean forward on your couch grab the pad and pencil Laptops and stencils or IG instrumentals You've got things to attend to I was sent to send you And bring your friends too and we can all just get mental [Verse 3: Dutchman] Apathetically expressive. You got a problem? Then address it f** opinions or suggestions answer your own life questions This world's a breeding ground for lessons leaving strong impressions Morbidly ingested then digested like it's cyanescens Those who are inspired by the rising of the sun Believe that the good fight can be fought and that the battle can be won But then cats much more active in moonlit raptures Proactive in this blackness that ravage the atlas This for you, and you, take pride in what you do Whether you sing, write, maybe act or rap, you got a career or you go to school True this music is conducive to the shape we take IG88 produce the canvas which our voices paint So live, laugh, love, hate Swag is dead, God is love, my church observed through mixtapes Discard your disdain and shape shift your mind frame Let's kick back relax and just chill like it's our last day [Scratch break outro: DJ Idlhnds]