Song Rejjie Snow - Obrigado

Alright y'all, settle down now (woo)
I wanna introduce y'all to somebody
Dublin's own
Some of y'all may know him
Some of y'all 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 (hey)
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 (woo)
Rainbows proud in the air, lookin' for samples
We hold peace, man, she's lookin' to scam (yeah)
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 (hey)
Kickin' on Heaven's door lookin' for a hot plate
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, puked on my first day (woo)
Great, I said, "It feels like a nice day"
Hands up, smoke in the air, wait 'til my shit's up
Jammed up, function is hell, healthy, my tool belt (yeah)
Snapshots takin' me back, 90s Italia
Ice ice baby, like Roger Miller on camera (yeah)

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)

They had styles (hey)
They African, speak love (uh)
Start sketching out flows, inventin' a new us (oh)
Rock-a-bye, 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 (yeah)
Get an arm, we feel the pain sweatin' down to the drums
If I'm wrong, still feelin' my r-rhythm is gone (woo)
Tag along, we got the spray cans, we came up
So Alhamdulillah
I say cheers 'cause my black-ass cheeks in my car
His face cut from the razor blade
Made him a star, we seen kids turn ghost (hey)
No love in they heart, push 'em to start
The Black sheep shouts out to Showtime, Radio 1
Bye-bye, Brazilian flows dancin' alone, huh (yeah)
Brazilian hoes singin' my songs, whoa

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 (hey)
Bye-bye-bye, nigga
B-b-b-b-b-bye, nigga (oh)
B-b-b-b-b-bye, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah (woo)
Yeah, ooh