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lemonade stand - haseeb lyrics

verse 1:
send her back send her back they chant/
ku klux klan cops k!llin’ all the kids/
hands on the wheel put ya’ ls on the dash/
lock you up in jail need the bail, get the cash/
and now i ain’t really woke or political dog/
but why i’m thinkin’ bout the ops when i sit in the mosque/
they ran on carolina 9’s and a synagogue/
i was probably up and home eatin’ cinnamon toast/
posted at the function trippin’ and the sinning men toast/
thugs clever with barettas packing nina simone’s/
my weapon is the words this rosetta with stone/
i be thinkin’ bout it all when i’m hittin’ the roach/
i be thinkin’ bout my moms when i’m deep in the prayers/
i bе thinkin’ bout the bars when i put it in air/
if you wish upon a star, know that life ain’t fair/
if you living in thе dark then the light seem clear, huh/

hook 1:
fresh squeezed, fresh squeezed lemons/
scrolling down my feed, do i need weapons/
fresh squeezed, fresh squeezed lemons/
scrolling down my feed, do i need weapons/
need change like a lemonade stand/
tears in they eyes and they head in they hands/
ice raid complicated blood on they hands/
ice cold, concentrated minute maid cans/

verse 2:
yeah we need change like the merch table poppin’/
lead in the pipes, dirt stain the water/
tax dollars starve us, money first pay the coppers/
lions in the jungle like a birthday in august/
walk up in the clinic, earth strain proper/
corporations profit but the kids still locked up/
orchestrate the problems, and they sell us pill poppin’/
workin’ on ya problems, sell ya soul (sole) like stock x/
hard to feel good when the timeline depressing/
so i hide in a session with the fire in my chest and/
get it live never question. catch a vibe and a blessing/
no i ain’t cole (coal) but a diamond in pressure/
studying in the game, student debt on ya’ shoulders/
muddying ya’ name, better check cancel culture/
steady my aim, play the game with the focus/
let these haters know that the lames never broke us/

hook 2:
fresh squeezed, fresh squeezed lemons/
scrolling down my feed, do i need weapons/
fresh squeezed, fresh squeezed lemons/
scrolling down my feed, do i need weapons/
need change like a lemonade stand/
tears in they eyes and they head in they hands/
ice raid complicated blood on they hands/
ice cold, concentrated minute maid cans/
verse 3:
every day i feel la soul, like posdnuos/
everybody run angles, hypotenuse/
but maybe i’m just paranoid, pot*in*use/
throwin’ jabs like zab, but i’m kostya tszyu/
free the beast from the cage, it could cost the zoo/
plus seeb never do what impostors do/
trendy with the algorithms, opportune/
until the fat lady sing another opera tune/
yo, i feel like q when he got the juice/
he was fightin’ on the roof when pac was threw/
we know he got steel, but he dropped the tool/
some street cred faker than fox with news/
i was rollin’ with the homies gonna’ cop some food/
got followed by the narcs and they stopped us too/
they was talkin’ like some state funded prostitutes/
keep your hands on the wheel or the cops will shoot/
(gun shot)
suspended with pay, they don’t fire cops/
power trippin’ off the chrome, no firefox/
hard to stay woke when we tired, akh/
and if your views stay neutral, the tires stop/
go, go…on the count of three/
everybody run back to your sanity/
i ain’t f*ckin’ with no bullsh*t from hanity/
are you rappin’ for the lights or the vanity?/
hook 3:
fresh squeezed, fresh squeezed lemons/
scrolling down my feed, do i need weapons/
fresh squeezed, fresh squeezed lemons/
scrolling down my feed, do i need weapons/
need change like a lemonade stand/
tears in they eyes and they head in they hands/
ice raid complicated blood on they hands/
ice cold, concentrated minute maid cans/

- haseeb lyrics

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