Green Olives

[Intro]
Forgotten memories returned to me. Old songs, old faces. I wandered in many lands and cities and yet I felt the magnetic pull whole. And why this little town and the immortal yields around it were not the only home I had on Earth. So bear with me and then farewell

[Chorus]
Stevie B Spring Love bumping out the speaker box
Grew up with them Puerto Ricans used to rob sneaker spots
Green olives and arroz con pollo
Only white boy out in the hood, Han Solo

[Verse 1]
Wе used to rob Gordon Shoes, shopliftin' while thеy snooze
Showin' off at school then made the morning news
A group of teens left a worker's eye socket bruised
Did a stickup like Bishop now I got the juice
My aunt Donna met Manny then they had Vanessa
My little cousin beat a bitch ass if you test her
Testarossa posters, arroz con pollo
Ask the mayor Soto, I had the dopest Polo
Was born in Willi Rico, lethal with the uno, dos
Rappin' like a nuclear reactor, make the humans roast
Summertime's like the surface of Mercury
My tape inside the deck will dissect all the circuitry
Drain car batteries blow a fuse in the studio
Underground sewer flow super duper sucio
Super Soakers, Fresh Prince, and Super Mario
Illmatic, Nasty Nas in an army coat
Girls gone wild showing titties on party boats
Mike Tyson body blows, peace, adios
Nobody's safe when all the jewelry's visible
And Olivia Newton John's on, let's get physical

[Chorus]
Stevie B Spring Love bumping out the speaker box
Grew up with them Puerto Ricans used to rob sneaker spots
Green olives and arroz con pollo
Only white boy out in the hood, Han Solo

[Verse 2]
Got clips fully loaded, always keep about three
On some real supreme shit come see about me
And I've been waiting for this moment like all of my life
Ride around with Def Leppard tapes all through the night
It's all for the mic, it's all for the fame
Local dudes trying to get some pussy off of my name
Like we used to go to Cumby's, we used to break apart a Philly
And everybody know that Tony's is the heart of Willie
My aunt Pam lived above it all throughout the eighties
Me and Stacy drove my aunt Sandy fuckin' crazy
Uncle Jeff played me rap while my mom worked
All that shit made me the dopest rapper on Earth
On the search for perfection, I'm flexin' like a Jedi
Brain lifts up, trains to bench press a semi
Except I stay dressed black as Vader
Always pack the laser to push back a hater
It's a fact I majored, the maker of body piles
I chuck to the crocodiles 'cause Hell is my domicile
We took the dead D batteries out the box
And chucked 'em like they was rocks at the neighborhood cops

[Chorus]
Stevie B Spring Love bumping out the speaker box
Grew up with them Puerto Ricans used to rob sneaker spots
Green olives and arroz con pollo
Only white boy out in the hood, Han Solo