Olga (1984) - Rejjie Snow

Oh god damn, we’re just having a good time

Just had to put my thoughts on a page

Oh yea, I’ve missed that big booty of yours tho' hahah

Let me rap it too you real quick tho'

Let me now what you’re saying

Sipping guinness’es, chillin' on the moon

Her name is fucking Luna, I’m the looney to the tune

Kissing on her neck, because she’s georgues

Flirting with her momma, 'cus her ass is so enourmos

The sweet endeavour and -, she’s bordering — on clever

— suffocated with that pussy, masturbated acapella

I mean mastucated, chewing on her pen

Spill the cereal, and smuggle magic

Mushrooms for the sex (for the sex)

I shed a tear with a beer

Limitations of the imitated, speak with no fear

Crack the bottle of the henny, spilling pennys

Cheers for the years, hate to see you leave, and don’t blame it on the beers

Over rated, emancipated by pissy fits

Smoochy and salubrious, bedazzled by his nigga lips

So bedazzled as he babbled out a weird slang

Speaking like a muffin as he muffled out the kid’s name

I’ll unplug and I’ll move like a fucking slug

And this flow with smuther your ears so I’m breaking them earplugs

And them cables getting distorted, I’m certain to unplug

Disposables and dug, can never wet that fuckin bed cus' daddy was a thug

Uncles that he never had 'cus crack over love

Beds full of bugs, bed bugs I’m a sucker for the drugs

But on the rag, moany as my grandad

While you was playing PlaySation, she was out in Baghdad

I’m done spitting I’m never preaching I’m sitting

And she’s licking on my body yeah she’s mimicking a kitten

But I’m hear to fucking conquer, predicaments of mayans

And I’m crying to my self esteem, is heaven gonna prosper?

I built this city raw like I was chewing on a Stanley Blade

Evade with the hope crushing the city on a renegade

And stomping on his tippy toes and running til the priest say

Our only lord and saviour was a nigga

Jerusalem was Africa until they came and pillaged

Picking out the beauty in the queens

Taking all the kings, tying them in chains

Taking all my money, and making me a slave

I bear witness to this testament of grief

Analogies and ullitgies cus' everything is bleak

God’s always telling me to contemplate and concentrate

And illustrate my inner hate

Simile’s that asimulate

Commiserate upon the misery of getting cream

Flirting with the queen, oops I mean Eve

Cause She was always nagging bout' an apple in a tree

Imagine if the bible said Adam, not Eve

But Steve, would —

And I like them girls raw, always bordering a freak

And I like my steaks bloody raw, leaking on the meat

And them black bitches twerking on my pee pee for a tweet

And a pig with a severed head, hanging by his feet

Like a negro, back in 1923

But the spades in my daggers, stabbing apples from my tree

And don’t blame it on the beers, but cheers

All I wanna do is shed a tear

And don’t blame it on the beers, but cheers

All I wanna do is shed a tear

And don’t blame it on the beers

All I wanna do is shed a tear

And don’t blame it on the beers, but cheers

All I wanna do is shed a tear