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andrew isaac - neighbor's dog lyrics

why don’t we all go and have a talk?
see, our neighbor’s found their ran over dog
and i thought, hey, if we all sob
it would make them feel, just a little less lost?
maybe not?
maybe not. anyways

metaphorical dad always one for telling jokes
i p-ss my keys and c major, i tote more dope than you cope
two day tape, this jungle is primed
to be the king of them all, without even lying
souffle cake has never risen in that time
so pity me never, my dog is fine
i pack more punch than capri sun, keep my songs short lined like capri’s son
while i’m in the dungeon chained up i can make plans switch the lane up
pick your sane up, you dropped it in the street
let’s take the head of a lincoln and carve a picture from the beat

coppers on our block look for robbers, our two-cents ain’t much, one sense is obvious, they look more than they can afford, instead of a dime bag of weed, switch your penny change teams
look for the crack addict, having a lucky day it seems
pluck the penny off the street and see a map of my progress
those days were so great because the ink was so blotless
plot this, honest, my jail ain’t so bad
a couple turns in the corner while others paying for tax
tacks on the board, sharp corners, cornerstores
robbing y’all while i stall and craft the boots to endure
the cure

[hook]

a couple low lifes around, won’t be this time around
got our jobs at 17 and started out on the town
while i glance up, glance down
i’m happy now, won’t be for awhile
but that makes me devout, most loyal to sound
she tells you what you wanna hear
a protection most know ain’t the lesson here
i crafted pictures from places, let’s take the doorframe of a bas-m-nt, for rhyme’s sake
it’s a calm state, amongst the people in the hood
they tilt the frame every which way, perfection is good
but the tilt it and tilt and when it falls off and k!lls it they look for the odd one, it was him who concealed it
oh no
i think i lost you
span so weak now but you still play vulture, pick the carc-ss so clean you miss the body of culture
sign us, sign us, why don’t your nose hurt
take every deal that you get and get so stuffed former cold cut
cut the heat out your meal you see it everywhere, hopeless

- andrew isaac lyrics

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