Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Obrigado, artist - Rejjie Snow. Date of issue: 08.07.2021
Song language: English
Obrigado |
| I wanna introduce ya’ll to somebody |
| Dublin’s own |
| Some of y’all may know him, some of ya’ll never even been there |
| But, you know |
| He go by the name of Rejjie Snow, Snow Rejjie (That's me) |
| Uh, a new man, uh it’s a new day (Uh) |
| Let’s get it |
| Obrigado, gifts under the table |
| The soul train lines ch-checkin' my shadows (Oh) |
| These dance moves, '79 |
| Late to my battles |
| With B-boys kickin' your ass, freeing my shackles |
| Rainbows proud in the air, lookin' for samples |
| We hold peace, man, she’s lookin' to scam |
| You stole my dreams |
| Mine’s stuck, held in my classrooms |
| Still my name holds weight, homie I can’t lose (Woo) |
| Hotbox, drive away |
| Young boys cryin' face |
| Kickin' on heaven’s door lookin' for a hot plate |
| Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, puked on my first day (Ugh) |
| Great, I said «It feels like a nice day» (Ugh) |
| Hands up, smoke in the air, wait 'til my shit’s up |
| Jammed up, function is hell, healthy, my tool belt |
| Snapshots takin' me back, 90s Italia |
| «Ice-ice baby,» like Roger Miller on camera |
| Now if you don’t know him you probably know his headline (Who you let you on my |
| song, Black man?) |
| Before I die, slide to the side (That's how you feel? Yeah) |
| Yeah, you know |
| 'Cause that shit can see, uh, see mountains and countries and shit (Why you on |
| my neck, bruh?) |
| Uh, yeah, y’all know who he is (Man, get this clown out of here, |
| let me finish this shit) |
| styles (Hey) |
| They African speak love (Uh) |
| flows, inventin' a new us |
| Rockabye, pain damages |
| Nigga’s my own blood (Uh) |
| Get shook, get stunned |
| You reachin' to get touched |
| So «Skip To My Lou,» dawg, scammers, we still love (Yeah) |
| To rappers and dead beats, the people under the sun |
| Get an arm, we feel the pain sweatin' down to the drums |
| If I’m wrong, still feelin' my r-rhythm is gone |
| Tag along, we got the spray cans, we came up |
| So humbled a lot |
| I say cheers 'cause my black eyes my car |
| His face cut from the razor blade |
| Made him a star, we seen kids turn ghost |
| No love in they heart, push 'em to start |
| The Black sheep shouts out to showtime, radio one |
| Bye-bye, Brazilian flows dancin' alone, huh |
| Brazilian hoes singin' my songs, woah |
| Hey, hey, Rejjie, wake up |
| What’s up bro? |
| It was just starting to look good |
| Oh yeah? |
| Oh man let’s keep rockin', yeah |
| Bye-bye nigga |
| Bye-bye-bye nigga |
| B-b-bye nigga |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, ooh |