Lemon
Conway Method Man Lyrics
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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
If it's an issue, trust, I'm comin' to get with you in person
With the extendo, throwin' at you 'til I flip the suburban
I put a six on the dock like Julius Erving
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
He would let his gun clap and fire at anyone that would try it
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, bought the Benz truck and the Maybach with no lights
And straight from dealership, not from the auction with the low prices
A long way from sellin' white and runnin' from the po-lices
You niggas know who flow nicest, raise the bar like coke prices
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
Let that lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze
Don't tell my niggas stay safe, tell 'em to stay dangerous
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)
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, you seein' 'em
No seein' 'em, these rappers in the scope, you'll never see an M
Killa Bees back in the building with Machine and 'em
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 Ghost's 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?
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
Leave 'em in the fetal position, F it, I'm leavin' 'em
I use the system, you cowards use euphemisms
Women call me Super Daddy, my powers is supervision, 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, subtracted by my division, uh
I'm a boss, so that means I make decisions
Slash villain, I will kill an MC to make a livin', yeah
The song Lemon by Conway The Machine and Method Man is a hard-hitting track that is full of the kind of aggression that fans of the Griselda label have come to expect. The lyrics are a mixture of boastful claims and tales of the harsh realities of life on the streets. Conway sets the tone for the song with lines such as "Play my position, in the kitchen, I'm workin'" and "All my businesses flourish, I'm on my way to my yacht", which speak to his hard work and success in the music industry, as well as his drug-dealing past. He also touches on the pain and struggles of those around him, including friends in prison and their families. Method Man delivers a powerful verse that features his classic flow and wordplay, referencing his status as a member of the Wu-Tang Clan and his own success in the rap game.
Overall, Lemon is a brutal track that showcases the talent of both Conway and Method Man, as well as their ability to convey the harsh realities of life in their lyrics. The beat, produced by Daringer, is minimal and ominous, with a simple piano melody, heavy bass, and sharp percussion, allowing the vocals to take center stage.
Line by Line Meaning
Look, play my position, in the kitchen, I'm workin'
I work hard in the kitchen making drugs
Whip it, baggin' half in fifties, hit the strip and I serve it
I package and sell drugs on the street
If it's an issue, trust, I'm comin' to get with you in person
If there is a problem, I will confront you face-to-face
With the extendo, throwin' at you 'til I flip the suburban
I am so ruthless that I won't stop firing my weapon until I've destroyed a car
All my businesses flourish, I'm on my way to my yacht
I am very successful in all of my illegal businesses and am making a lot of money
I put a six on the dock like Julius Erving
I am so wealthy that I have a sports car parked on my yacht
Damn, I know my nigga's sisters is hurtin', he caught a new case
I feel bad for my friend's family because he has been arrested again
But got his sentences concurrent, that ain't get him discouraged
He received concurrent sentences for his crimes, but it didn't discourage him
Got another homie in prison for murder
Another one of my friends is in prison for murder
He would let his gun clap and fire at anyone that would try it
He was very trigger happy and would shoot anyone who crossed him
Watchin' his baby mothers cry, I got numb, I can't lie
Seeing his girlfriend cry made me emotionally numb
His mama ain't shed a tear, she know that come with this life
His mother is not crying because she realizes that this type of life comes with risks
Thought about it, his kids was young when son got the time
His children were very young when he was sent to prison
Won't see his daughter graduate, can't teach his son how to drive
He won't be able to be there for his child's graduation, nor teach his son how to drive
Now you see where I get this ambition from and this drive
I am motivated to succeed due to the hardships that my friends and family have faced
The Machine, I'm iller than anyone that's alive
I am the best rapper alive
Look, bought the Benz truck and the Maybach with no lights
I bought two very expensive luxury vehicles without any regard for the law
And straight from dealership, not from the auction with the low prices
I bought both vehicles brand new from the dealership
A long way from sellin' white and runnin' from the po-lices
I have come a long way from selling drugs and evading the police
You niggas know who flow nicest, raise the bar like coke prices
My rap style is the best and I am making music that is pushing the envelope
Fronted the homie, caught a joint, he stopped answerin'
I gave my friend drugs to sell, but he got arrested and now won't answer my calls
Been my nigga since grammar school, I don't know how to handle it
I have known him for so long and don't know how to deal with his arrest
Flee said, "You leave them knots in your chest, they gon' turn to cancer then"
My friend cautioned me that if I continue to worry about my problems, it will make me sick
In other words, he sayin' don't let it slide, you gotta handle it
He meant that I should deal with my problems directly
Let that lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze
Let the gunfire ring out
Don't tell my niggas stay safe, tell 'em to stay dangerous
Instead of telling people to avoid danger, tell them to be aggressive and confrontational
Auntie hit that stem, almost fainted
My aunt used drugs and almost passed out
Fiends love me in every ghetto, nigga, I'm famous (I'm famous)
Drug addicts know me very well and respect me
Have some young boys pull up, do you heinous (boom, boom, boom)
I have young men with guns who will do anything for me
Capone-N-Noreaga watchin' CNN
I'm watching the news to stay informed on current events
Black whip, black tint, y'all ain't seein' in
My car has dark windows so that no one can see inside
It's Con and Meth, spread the word, boy, you seein' 'em
People need to know that I am connected with Method Man
No seein' 'em, these rappers in the scope, you'll never see an M
Other rappers are not nearly as formidable as I am
Killa Bees back in the building with Machine and 'em
The Wu-Tang Clan is still making music
We creamin' 'em with pockets of dirty money, I'm clean again
We're making a lot of money illegally, but I'm not worried about it because it can't be traced back to me
Ain't gotta tell you I'm dope, just stick the needle in
My rhymes are so good that there's no need to explain it, just listen to them for yourself
The Ghost's Off-White big enough to fit this Eagle in
My expensive coat is big enough to conceal a weapon
Tis' the season then, why ask why? I has my reasons, and
I'm doing what I need to do for my own reasons
My birds don't need no seasonin', Meth ODin' this evening
I'm a successful drug dealer and Meth is doing drugs tonight
Now ask yourself, is that really air that you breathin' in?
Everything around you might be toxic
I think outside the box, then I find a box I can keep 'em in
I am highly creative and will come up with a way to get what I want
Or just leave it then, like the bouncer, won't let your people in
I can decide to exclude people from my inner circle if I want to
People said they want that old Meth, well, this the prequel then
Fans want to hear my older style of music, so this song is a throwback to that era
I get medieval, some people won't make the prequel then
I can be ruthless and some people can't handle it
Leave 'em in the fetal position, F it, I'm leavin' 'em
I can leave my enemies defeated and humiliated
I use the system, you cowards use euphemisms
I know how to manipulate the legal system to my advantage
Women call me Super Daddy, my powers is supervision, who
Women like me because I'm powerful and in control
Gave you permission to speak? To learn, you listen
You need to learn to be quiet and listen to others
Learn to listen to a different MC, you'll learn the difference
If you listen to other rappers, you'll see how much better I am
In addition, if you miss an MC, sign this petition
If you like my music, sign a petition to make sure you never miss a show
Get a fraction of that faction, subtracted by my division, uh
I will take a portion of your profits and ensure that it is subtracted from your total earnings
I'm a boss, so that means I make decisions
I am the one with the power and I get to make the choices
Slash villain, I will kill an MC to make a livin', yeah
If my competition gets in my way, I won't hesitate to destroy them
Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Written by: Clifford Smith, Demond Price
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@cristianserret4190
One of my favourite Griselda tracks ever, possibly my favourite song in general;
- Spot on performance from Conway
- Intense Lyricism (by both)
- Outstanding verse by Method Man
- Spine-chilling storytelling by the Duo
- Perfected Modern Boom-Bap producing.
- Music Video identified and stylised as the Hip-Hop identity.
This is just a great track.
@Welyn
when the beat sounds like a grimy motel 6 u know the track is about to slap
@jontyclark8818
was not expecting to see you here hahaa
@PhuckenTacoz
Lmao this ain't rust! Glad to see you indulge in good music.
@terrencemiddleton736
Roach infested
@That-B-Person
Motha fucken Welyn !
plays this in the back base raiding zerg clans i see you XD
@fpsautism8826
Live seeing my man comment on the grimiest shit ever, hes always in the greiselda comment section ๐คฃ๐คฃ
@fathertime2357
Mef spitting like heโs still trying to get a deal
@adriancline-bailey3301
Hahaha ๐
@aarontillery26
meth will never need a deal
@YBSolow
Lolol!