Lyrics Oreos - Rejjie Snow, Cam O'Bi, J. Ivy

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)