Lemon [drake Remix] Lyrics - N.e.r.d. (the Neptunes)

The truth will set you free 

But first, it'll piss you off (hate!) 

Bad bitches wanna be my bae 

(Hate!) Hunt me down like the C.I.A 

(Hate!) Side of my car, tryna see my face 

(Hate!) Want me to beat it like the T.I. case 

Oh (hate!) and if it's heated I'ma feed my face 

(Hate!) And best believe, it's gon' be outrageous 

(Hate!) Hatin' niggas can't believe my race 

(Hate!) Niggas hit you with the Eli face, oh... 

Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' 

Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' 

Scrunchin' their eyes with your name in their mouth and 

Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' 

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(Hate!) You keep askin' me where I'm from 

(Hate!) About the borders and, "Did I run?" 

(Hate!) Keep askin' how I feel 'bout guns 

There's a light (hate!) and dark army, which side you choose? 

Oh (hate!) If not now then when? 

(Hate!) And if not me then who? 

(Hate!) Don't drink the Kool-Aid, my friends 

(Hate!) I tried to tell y'all about this dude 

Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' 

Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' 

Hate supplements are found right in their couches 

Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' 

(Wait, wait a minute) Shout out to them people 

People (wait, wait a minute) p-p-p-people, people... 

(Wait, wait a minute) Mad ethnic right now 

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I get it how I live it 

I live it how I get 

Count the mothafuckin' digits 

I pull up with a lemon 

Not 'cause she ain't livin' 

It's just your eyes get acidic 

And this here ain't a scrimmage 

Mothafucka, we ain't finished 

I told you we won't stop 

A nigga 'bouta business 

Like yours, but you rent it 

Wave hello to the 

(Top) Nigga the Veyron glide 

Tell the paparazzi get the lens right 

Got the window down, top, blowin' la 

Got the hazards on, only doin' five 

You can catch me, Rih, in the new La Ferrar' 

And the truck behind me got arms 

Yeah, longer than LeBron 

Just waitin' for my thumb like The Fonz 

Woo! This beat tastes like lunch 

But it's runnin' from veneers and it's runnin' from the fronts 

But everyday, hey, wasn't lemonade 

I was afraid, once a nigga graduate 

Would I be okay? 

So I prayed and I prayed 

It's Rihanna, nigga 

My constellation in space 

Warp speed, Doctor Spock couldn't chase 

Nigga, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face 

Bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face 

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face 

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face 

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face 

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face 

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face 

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face 

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face 

I get it how I live it 

I live it how I get 

Count the mothafuckin' digits 

I pull up with a lemon 

Not 'cause she ain't livin' 

It's just your eyes get acidic 

And this here ain't a scrimmage 

Mothafucka, we ain't finished 

I told you we won't stop 

A nigga 'bouta business 

Like yours, but you rent it 

Wave hello to the top 

Nigga the Veyron glide 

Tell the paparazzi get the lens right 

Got the window down, top, blowin' la 

Got the hazards on, only doin' five 

You can catch me 

Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin'... 

You can catch me... 

Wait-wait a minute 

Wait-wait a minute 

Wait-wait a minute 

Wait, wait a minute 

Wait-wait a minute 

Wait-wait a minute 

Wait-wait a minute 

Wait-wait a minute