Conway The Machine, Method Man - Lemon lyrics

Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S.

[Conway The Machine, Method Man - Lemon lyrics]

Yeah, uh griselda
Brr, brr, uh

Look, play my position, in the kitchen
I'm workin'
Whip it, baggin' half in fifties
Hit the strip and I serve it (Uh, huh)
If it's an issue, trust
I'm comin' to get with you in person
(I'm pullin' up, nigga) with the extendo
Throwin' at you 'til I flip your Suburban
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
All my businesses flourish
I'm on my way to my yacht
I put a six on the dock like Julius Erving
(Ha ha haha)
Damn, I know my nigga's sisters is hurtin'
He caught a new case
But got his sentences concurrent
That ain't get him discouraged
Got another homie in prison for murder
(Free my nigga)
He would let his gun clap and fire
At anyone that would try it
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Watchin' his baby mothers cry, I got numb
I can't lie his mama ain't shed a tear
She know that come with this life
Thought about it
His kids was young when son got the time
Won't see his daughter graduate
Can't teach his son how to drive
Now you see where I get this
Ambition from and this drive
The Machine, I'm iller than
Anyone that's alive, look
(Anybody, nigga)
Bought the Benz truck and the
Maybach with no license (Hah)
Straight from dealership
Not from the auction with the low prices
(Hah) a long way from sellin' white
And runnin' from the polices (Uh)
You niggas know who flow nicest
Raise the bar like coke prices (Talk to 'em)
Fronted the homie, caught a joint
He stopped answerin'
Been my nigga since grammar school
I don't know how to handle it
Flee said, "You leave them
Knots in your chest
They gon' turn to cancer then"
In other words, he sayin' don't let
It slide, you gotta handle it, nigga
(You gotta get that nigga)

Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Ha ha ha)
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom) don't tell my niggas stay safe
Tell 'em to stay dangerous
(Stay dangerous, nigga)
Auntie hit that stem, almost fainted
Fiends love me in every ghetto, nigga
I'm famous (I'm famous)
Have some young boys pull up, do you heinous
(Boom, boom, boom)
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Brr, yo)
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Capone-N-Noreaga, watchin' CNN
Black whip, black tint, y'all ain't seein' in
It's Con' and Meth', spread the word, boy
It's C and M
No seein' 'em, these rappers in the scope
You'll never see an M
Killa Bees back in the building
With Machine and 'em (Uh, huh)
We creamin' 'em with pockets of dirty money
I'm clean again
Ain't gotta tell you I'm dope
Just stick the needle in
The goose is Off White
Big enough to fit this Eagle in
Tis' the season then, why ask
Why? I has my reasons, and
My birds don't need no seasonin'
Meth' ODin' this evening now ask yourself
Is that really air that you breathin' in?
(Ah) i think outside the box
Then I find a box I can keep 'em in
Or just leave it then, like the bouncer
Won't let your people in
People said they want that old Meth', well
This the prequel then i get medieval
Some people won't make the prequel then (Ah)
Leave 'em in the fetal position, F it
I'm leavin' them
I use the system, you cowards use euphemisms
(Uh, huh) women call me Super Daddy, my
Powers is super vision, who
Gave you permission to speak? To learn
You listen
Learn to listen to a different MC
You'll learn the difference
In addition, if you miss an MC
Sign this petition
Get a fraction of that faction
Subtract it by my division, uh
I'm a boss, so that means I make decisions
Slash dealin', I will kill an
MC to make a livin', yeah

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