Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oreos, artist - Rejjie Snow. Date of issue: 08.07.2021
Song language: English
Oreos |
| Free of the ones you know, and I |
| Might jump on and hop the rope, and I |
| Might crash, and I might be all you like |
| , and I might be yours tonight |
| No more shows, these flows is all I like |
| Please don’t crash from the stag, |
| I’m hard in my sleep, no, please |
| What you know about me? |
| On stab you’ll bleed |
| Wanna fly, I might be free tonight |
| Imma, Imma, I will coincide |
| Destined me with the book in hands |
| I’ve got Eli, far from the worst to own the rights |
| Not me, not me, not me |
| I’m standing right there with the breast, fly free |
| Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh |
| No fucks when I give you all of I |
| Don’t beat them, I’m insecure in quiet |
| This hands talk, I’ll beat you black and white |
| Don’t be shy, I’d be years ahead if I |
| All your dough on the blow, oh no |
| What the fuck you on? |
| Oh yeah, I’m gone |
| Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh |
| I’ve seen you double, multiply |
| Add these words for you and Mama, I |
| Will not fight for sale and profits |
| Like two big chunks of sweetest cherry pie |
| Fuck your songs, I’m going to lead the fight |
| This newborn will surely testify |
| Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh |
| I promise to abide your rights |
| I will cure the human plight |
| My style’s me, not yours, you always try |
| Deflects the amount of genocide |
| I hope that the white girl you love frees you |
| I must see god, I just (sniff) |
| Fuck |
| Cocaine is a hell of a drug |
| We’ve been whitewashed |
| Conditioned, positions of power have shifted |
| Straight and curled, girl |
| I get lifted when I think about you |
| The image in the mirror blows my high |
| Cos she ain’t as pretty as you |
| See what they done gone and made me do? |
| How they got me thinking «Damn, why think like that?» |
| Maybe because my black has been bullied by hard times, liquid lies |
| A vicious veil has been stitched to my eyes |
| These thoughts rule me |
| I gotta fight to see my own beauty |
| Tall, dark and melanated, forever hated |
| Me and my lady, my women |
| But you, oh, I know you |
| From every image they showed me of you |
| Magazines they televised |
| They painted you to be the most divine |
| Straight hair, long thighs |
| Take a little off, get me more high |
| They got me addicted to you |
| I need another hit of you |
| A taste, me and my race |
| At least the ones who can’t get the chains off |
| Pain got us lost |
| No home to identify with |
| Maybe that’s why I’m finding that |
| Our opposites attract |
| Subtract from my culture |
| The time, it is blinded |
| All I see is your light, your white |
| That cocaine ain’t a game |
| I need a bump of your skin |
| Like skin, your love is my drug |
| Your look is my hook |
| Your lust is my dust |
| You got me twisted |
| My beautiful brown future was standing right over there |
| But, walking with you, I missed it |
| The whole world missed it |
| Legacies no longer existed |
| Black seed enlisted |
| The war is mystic |
| Lady Caine |
| We want that cocaine (Oh, Lady Caine. What do we want?) |
| We want that cocaine (Lady Caine. What do we need?) |
| We want that cocaine (You got me. Give it to me) |
| We want that cocaine (Twisted. Stop playing) |
| We want that cocaine (Cocaine is a hell of a drug. What do we want?) |
| We want that cocaine (What do we need?) |
| We want that cocaine |
| We want that cocaine (Rejjie Snow) |