iq - neighborhood lyrics
[intro: iq]
aye
you know what’s good
we in your neighborhood
ha, yea
it’s iq
i said it’s iq
haha, yea, turn up
i said pump up the volume, dance
[chorus: iq]
you in your house and i’m in your hood
ni+nights getting darker and things getting good
ov+over the corpses, that’s right where i stood
perf+perfectly balanced as all things should
i’m in your neighborhood (no)
th+th+th+this is not malicious
i think you misunderstood (yea)
we having a par+tay
friday to sunday (yea)
a+a+a+and on the 31st, i’ll be running through your neighborhood
[verse 1: iq]
h+llo
that’s me knocking at your door
we got some kids to ignore, and some drinks to pour
oops, i th+i think i recognize that corpse
we got some hanging skeletons and some bodies on the floor
like woah
tell a couple people to go
i+i’m really just here vibing and i flow a little slow
but then i pick it up
drink the drink, i mix it up and drink it up
i’m living up
and you be sipping straight out of a sippy cup
oh, i guess the jig is up
you+you+you ain’t actually tough
yea i’m calling your bluff
i wonder, i tell my bro
i think he’s had enough
blood dripping down the stairs, wondering why i’m heading up
got a face on my shirt, i ain’t even dressing up
that’s just my style
i’m a lil bit hostile
they ain’t see you in a long time
yea, it’s been a while
i be singing my backups, and now i’m rapping
i guess i’m just versatile
i be acting lil wild, you be acting like a child
and you made me crack a smile
i be with my dogs straight out the dogpile
i be rapping at my shows
and i’m walking up the aisle
ten years later, your ex walking to me down the aisle
i’ll be the groom and the best man
i’ll have your whole salary on my left hand
get+getting money no sweat, bands
getting the bag, getting the flack
getting attacked, hitting the sack
why is that story of everybody that’s getting cash
and everybody getting racks
but it’s okay, ‘member when you used to hate on me
to+told you just to wait and see
now i’m only doing better, boy
look at where it’s taking me
you be hating on me blatantly
rating me
you’re mistaken, see
come confront me proper
what you thinking, you a boxer?
you could catch these hands
i could throw you in lockers
you ain’t about what you speak
you a real+life talker
step to me boy, i’m a real+life rocka
[chorus: iq]
you in your house and i’m in your hood
ni+nights getting darker and things getting good
ov+over the corpses, that’s right where i stood
perf+perfectly balanced as all things should
i’m in your neighborhood (no)
th+th+th+this is not malicious
i think you misunderstood (yea)
we having a par+tay
friday to sunday (yea)
a+a+a+and on the 31st, i’ll be running through your neighborhood (woah)
[verse 2: iq]
you really got me laughing like dur, dur, dur
out here cold+hearted like brr, brr, brr
got+got these lil boys crying, eyes blur, blur, blur
i be agreeing with my haters like sure, sure, sure
lil kid
lil+lil+lil+lil ouu, fool
follow the leader and follow the rules
raps are fire and the beat is the fuel
and i made that too (too)
baby, won’t you wipe that drool
bring it down, bring it down
br+bring it down like my flow now
she told me to slow down
kicked her out
gave her a coat because it’s cold out
and you ain’t my shows and it shows now
soon you’ll be in the middle o’ my shows like a showdown
you hated on my recent but your girl scrolled down
liked all o’ my pictures and commented gold crown
‘cause i’m better than everyone in your whole home town
wit’ no doubt
wai+wait, i gotta go now
i’m getting a call on my phone now
[skit: iq & iq’s friend]
“h+llo?”
“yo, your flow is trash kid
you get no plays
you record in your bas+m+nt”
“okay”
[verse 3: iq]
he the one wit’ the batman mask
getting whacked at fast
now the flag’s half+mast
‘cause you rap half a++
[chorus: iq]
you+you in your house and i’m in your hood
ni+nights getting darker and things getting good
ov+over the corpses, that’s right where i stood
perf+perfectly balanced as all things should
i’m in your neighborhood (no)
th+th+th+this is not malicious
i think you misunderstood (yea)
we having a par+tay
friday to sunday (yea)
a+a+a+and on the 31st, i’ll be running through your neighborhood (woah)
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