Conway - Lemon (ft. Method Man) (Audio, Lyrics) - Lyrics
Exclusive from WapYum as we dish out a new track called ''Conway - Lemon (ft. Method Man) (Audio, Lyrics) - Lyrics'' check on it below.
More For You: Benny The Butcher - War Paint (ft. Westside Gunn & Conway the Machine) (Audio, Lyrics) - Lyrics
Conway drops "Lemon" featuring Method Man.
Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download the song produced by Daringer & Beat Butcha.
Conway The Machine has easily been one of the game's most consistent emcees, and his run hasn't even reached its apex yet.
Consider that he's still got a pair of projects on the way -- at a minimum -- with From King To A God and his Shady Records debut God Don't Make Mistakes on the way.
Today, Conway came through to drop off a new single from the former, which happens to be one of the hardest tracks we've heard in a minute.
What else do you expect when you pair Conway The Machine with Method Man, who boasts one of the sharpest flows in the Wu-Tang collective.
Their first collaboration "Lemons" is exactly what you'd hope for, with both emcees taking to a grimy and twisted banger.
Over spooky pianos and wailing organ samples, Conway saunters through the track completely unfazed by the violence; you can all but smell the gunsmoke through the speakers.
Method Man matches The Machine's stride with little effort, locking into a razor-focused flow-scheme and carrying that momentum through his entire verse.
Conway - Lemon (ft.
Method Man) (prod.
Daringer & Beat Butcha) Lyrics.
[Intro: Conway the Machine] Yeah, uh Griselda Brr, brr, uh [Verse 1: Conway the Machine] 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 the 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 (Hahahaha) 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 (Anybody, nigga) Look, bought the Benz truck and the Maybach with no lights (Hah) And straight from dealership, not from the auction with the low prices (Hah) A long way from sellin' white and runnin' from the po-lices (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 (You gotta get that nigga) [Chorus: Conway the Machine] Let that lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Hahaha) 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) Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) [Verse 2: Method Man] 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 (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' 'em I use the system, you cowards use euphemisms (Uh huh) 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 Conway